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

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

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

Generator flow i shock em with that raw power

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

This is smack down i spit shit that's raw

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

A raw savage from a zoo shelter, like hugh hefner i keep it up