This is a song about "Prince fredrick eagles football"

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

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

That scary love, never get married love

The way that it calms, but i feel like powered eagles,

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

It feel like woodstock in a nigga dressing room

Buyin' the best of fresh prince for the bedroom

I stay fresh prince like i live in bel-air

And got her room number, you can find me there

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,