This is a song about "Raw"

U wanted to eat me absolute raw

They claim it as their own, africa

It takes a nation of millions, public enemy would spit it raw,

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

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

Haven't seen a girl in so long

Our history that they stole, africa

This is smack down i spit shit that's raw

Spitting raw, gonna need a napkin/

The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

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

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

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

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

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

Hit the deli on the corner and get a package of raw