[Verse 1: Fresh L] It's not weird, it's that clear.. im fresh yeah Fresher than a n***a who just started first year A fresh pair, of Air J's and blue jeans New Nudie's or I'm f**in' with the True team So many n***as I ain't messing with So many b**hes I ain't slept with yet Lord knows, only Dappy n***as gon' regret Got extra Phlowz.. like I found Kasiens twin n***a where the f** u been? Thanks Mrs Daley Rents finna make me Double my checks then rent a red 'Cedes Just so I can bloody drive By 25 im living life, if it dont pop by 26.. I'll go to Naij And chop rice, shop in shoprite, link guys Church and work maybe roll through some Hush nights In my house I swear they never off light Ok, im lying.. maybe 60 secs or 1 min 1 mind and 1 mic, im on sight Unsigned with dumb hype, I must fight Bring out the rose.. 1 day, 4k DLs, DMs coming in all day Some gave more back offs than 4 K's It's my time and the price be like 4k Juny on a ladder.. im higher than 4 J's Plus an extra Jordan flying in them hall ways I've come so far, believe its lovely Sofa, n***a dont be sleeping on me No napping when im rapping turn the speakers up b sh** is funny b**hes waking up to me in mornings Fresh, the definition of ambition I got so much drive just like 15 engines in my system Dont even get it twisted, ask my sister I be missing Recording till the morning parishing with CE n***as Now, im feeling like Benna before the business Smiling as im kicking your a**es on all em pitches U can see my vision, while u sleeping I be speaking Through the microphone, a little tweeting always gives in Yall disgusting just like a Khloe and Odom kiss Yall digust me with who you meet in your ugly kicks They say the Rossa on my wrist attracting older chicks I say my rosta slowly peaking, f**ing up em gigs