i'm fresh
yeah
webby
ha
i'm fresh
i'm fly
so damn high
you see i'm fresh but
um
y'know i'm not like everybody else
y'know
i don't got a flashy car
i don't got these big chains
but
um
i'm still fresh
y'know
i'm fresh
motherfucker
i just hopped up out the tub
rollin' bud
spittin' on the mic until they pull the plug
all rug
'cos to all of these kids i'm like a role model
i teach 'em how to twist a j and chug a whole bottle
i'm a monster
i hope i didn't startle ya
tryna get my profits in the green like a gardener
beamer
benz or bentley
webby's only get an ultima
paint peeling off the hood
bumper hangin' off the front
interior smelling like bogeys and blunt dust
but my little dump truck'll ride 'til the sun's up
ferrari's and jag's
got all these gettin' chicks wet
but i'm having trouble just tryna pass the admission test
cigarettes and gas money and i'm over budget
guess i gotta borrow a 20$ from mom
fuck it
some people whip in lamborghini's
going so swiftly
but my pedals on the floor and i'm barely pushin' 50
i'm fresh
ha-ha
i'm fresh
i'm fly
so damn high
i'm that skinny white dude who spits every time he's standing out
only rapper still living in his parent's house
i'm going in as soon as someone turns the beat on
oh yeah
you're pitbull's mean
well so's my bijon
i got probation coming in a month now
cop's yelling at me 'webby please put the blunt down!'
used to work as leslie's pool supplies to bring in dough
and i should probably start again
'cos goddamn i'm broke
how many other dudes can come in a wreck this shit
and grew up in the burbs of connecticut
i'ma beast and i'm always doing me
brain-dead
pot-head with that a.d.d
so try to call me corny i still spit it true
and chances are i bang way more chicks than you
i'm doin' shows so who's the idiot now
when i see your mom
little sister and your bitch in the crowd
i'm fresh
i'm fresh
i'm fly
so damn high
optimus rhyme
yeah i'm that dude
i got a lot of lyrics
and stupid tattoos
i went to private school
college shirts and doctors
didn't make honors
sold weed up out my locker
they kicked me out of hofstra
now all i got is rapping
can drop a mean verse but can barely do subtraction
stay true to myself when i'm rhyming and it's clear
the only thing fake about me is the diamond in my ear
i'm here
so dirty i leave your region in fear
it's chris webby
not that other seasonal beer
that was a joke
sam adams
relax
but i'm keystone nice
the ultimate 30 racks
it's a fact from the burbs never whipping out a gat brother
the only time i pull a hammer is when i'm playing super smash brothers
my bank account's about as low as my gas tank
but i'm fresh
and i'm fly
if you don't believe me ask banks
i'm fresh
i'm fly
so damn high