This is a song about "I spit raw"

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

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Our nation have to bow, africa

While i spit this flow and shit the chorus raw.

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

I don't give a lil shit if no one believes this ill spit raw

So raw i don't even have to pay rent

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit

Everything that i spit,

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

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

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

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra