This is a song about "The fresh prince"

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

This shit fresh off the top of my dome

Winter fresh with every breath like the shivering cold

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Cause im the underdog a prince turned into a frog

Tell me to check the blue prints. think that makes you the true prince?

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

And never should you tear

Og like the prince of bel air,