[Verse One]:
This the same old grizzly
Make doe then lay low and pray that the jakes won't frisk me
Grindin'
That's why I stay so busy
Knew that if I keep it real then these fakes gon' diss me
I ain't mad I just take it in stride
In fact, it's just inflatin' my pride
If you ain't doin' shit then the hate don't apply
That's why I open up shop like, "You break it you buy."
I write a verse in three minutes and tell you to keep the change
Come back from a smoke break, I'm in the booth breathin' flames
My flows too flammable, a whole new animal
Open a new ProTools channel, let the old school channel through
Move back, new school act, who's that?
Move back and let my whole crew trample you
(Fail) You ain't doing what I been
Watch these haters turn pale as soon as I walk in like

[Hook]:
Fresh
And that's how I feel
So I won't let it ride if they doubt my skill
I'm too fresh
From the kicks to the hats
To the attitude as soon as I spit on a track
I'm fresh
And that's somethin' that you ain't been
I'm in front of the oven with an apron
It's crack
You either love it or you hatin'
But I don't give a fuck either way
I'm too fresh