This is a song about "Fresher"

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Frat party rappers im so much "fresher" than

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

Who you know be fresher in this fuckin’ game?

There is nothing in the world to do to make it fresher

I just brought 'em more audience, shawty wait till november

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

This shit fresher than the harvest it will crush the world like a comet

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

I dress fresher even my mother fucken blade sharp!

I can't touch her, so for pleasure

Fresher than me, never

Bar fresher than a motherfucking peppermint

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Plus i showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint