This is a song about "Ha fresh"

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

The fresh goat more like a fresh joke

You should call me fresh stella

Wale, d.c. thats me, huh

Man it’s the killer tracks

Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Dc has never seen such progress

Hoping that nobody don't notice

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

I think your developing a neck twitch (ha ha)

Used to call me the african don dada

Yeah my name is ayo fresh

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

No insulators to make you try to climb out as gladiators! (ha?)

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada