This is a song about "Jackson gay and nicks raw"

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I'm raw as serena williams bitch and you're just venus.

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Are you into one direction and gay porn photographs?

And decay into the waste of gay mc's that play today/

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I rip raw rhymes turn the lights off and im glowing,

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

My territory you're making elvis turn gay, hey! and i'm not afraid

And a quick undercut to the jaw, "pow" now who’s raw.

Our history that they stole, africa

They infiltrate our homes, africa

And break your bones the way i do, come raw