This is a song about "Matty raw"

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

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

They claim it as their own, africa

Lame frees? nah... im just spitting it raw

I'm on my grown man b.i you see why

To raw i make da beat die

My boy matty p's ferocity speaks prophecy

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

And break your bones the way i do, come raw

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

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

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

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

While scheming on hits

Its raw feelings and emotions