This is a song about "I spit raw"

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

They would spit it raw, hack it up like they saved up phlegm,

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Imagery, i paint pictures, stay sicker, i tore this raw,

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Thousands of people gazing over what i spit

I see some crazy shit spit,

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Cuz the shit that i saw just made me so raw,

Beautiful are thou, africa

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Generator flow i shock em with that raw power

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

I spit raw flames/ your bars aint sicker than mines

I just bought this chainsaw, how bout i slice you up and turn your body into raw meat,

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep