This is a song about "My freestyles is fresh"

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

I said im fly to death, buried fresh, j's all in my casket

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

I skateboard with my hoard to buy a fresh extension cord

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

In need of fresh bed sheets, my limits are reached

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

That gal want me ride har

My flow fresh, yours needs pine sol

This is walter, fresh above the water

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Im so fresh with my lines you can call me glade.

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate