LOVEPPL (feat. Scienze)

It's all about the love, people (Ayy)

My ghetto brown people (Ayy)

My one-of-one people (Ayy)

My get-around people (Ayy)

My funky-sound people (Ayy)

My hold-it-down people (Ayy)

My underground people (Ayy)

My world-renowned people

It's about the love, people (Ayy)

My ghetto brown people (Ayy)

My one-of-one people (Ayy)

My get-around people (Ayy)

My funky-sound people (Ayy)

My hold-it-down people (Ayy)

My underground people (Ayy)

My world-renowned people, yeah

This is why I create raps as an outlet (Uh-huh)

Consider each rhyme written as an announcement (Listen)

I climb beats like mountains (What else?)

And keep green countin' (Yup)

And push these streams like fountains (Uh-huh)

To keep Jeeps bouncin' (Bouncin')

And keep freaks mouths wet (Uh)

And blast like rockets when the count's ten (Watch)

So let me write these bars in the key of life (Word)

To cut to the point, ayo, I don't need a knife (Nah)

Just a pen and pad to vent with the venom when mad (Uh-huh)

And invent new levels of rap (Yeah)

For the better, ain't no pedalin' back (Nah)

I'm in my letterman jacker (Look)

Relaxin' with a medicine pack

Cooler than peppermint

Gentleman of impeccable swag is how I represent (That's me)

And show I'm back like I never left (Uh)

Always step correct, you ain't never gotta second-guess (Never)

It's finesse, my name is Fresh if you recollect

It's all about the love, people (Ayy)

My ghetto brown people (Ayy)

My one-of-one people (Ayy)

My get-around people (Ayy)

My funky-sound people (Ayy)

My hold-it-down people (Ayy)

My underground people (Ayy)

My world-renowned people

It's about the love, people (Ayy)

My ghetto brown people (Ayy)

My one-of-one people (Ayy)

My get-around people (Ayy)

My funky-sound people (Ayy)

My hold-it-down people (Ayy)

My underground people (Ayy)

My world-renowned people, yeah (All praises due)

I remember sitting on the speakers

My pops playing records for the people while he teach us

My uncle used to tell us all the stories 'bout the records on the wall

He used to play the bass with **** down the hall

It's in the veins and nothing been the same since microphones in basements (Uh)

Bro had copped the Triton, ever since that day, we was igniting (Uh)

Shit was so exciting, went from making melodies to writing (Uh)

Now the pen is lightning, feeling like I'm Zeus amongst the titans, ayy (Hey)

With every mountain, there's movement amongst the groove

Had to make it known either you chosen or you gon' choose

See the sword in stone, we became legends straight from the home

Then we built a buzz, got us some honeys and now it's on

It's all about the love, people (Ayy)

My ghetto brown people (Ayy)

My one-of-one people (Ayy)

My get-around people (Ayy)

My funky-sound people (Ayy)

My hold-it-down people (Ayy)

My underground people (Ayy)

My world-renowned people

It's about the love, people (Ayy)

My ghetto brown people (Ayy)

My one-of-one people (Ayy)

My get-around people (Ayy)

My funky-sound people (Ayy)

My hold-it-down people (Ayy)

My underground people (Ayy)

My world-renowned people, yeah