This is a song about "Im the fresh prince"

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

I used to think that was the shit until i saw the fresh prince

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

This shit fresh off the top of my dome

So i parked in a tow-away zone

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

Hearing the sound, know where it's found, got that fresh text

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Indubitably i'm too street

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

Im fresh like the water comin straight from a well

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