This is a song about "I spit raw"

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

A world full of a bunch assholes that spit raw in a booth

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Since the beat has dropped i've lost it, spit insanely with this raw shit

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

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Give it to her raw, dont stop til i nut

It's late and you stuck in my basement

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

Used to call me the african don dada

So raw i don't even have to pay rent

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Just be alarmed like vietnam, better hide or he'll spit it raw,

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

Thousands of people gazing over what i spit