This is a song about "Raw"

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

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

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Must admit this a fucking, raw beat

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

Cuz the shit that i saw just made me so raw,

The crew thats as raw a sushi

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

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

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

Used to call me the african don dada

Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,

Fuck raw, pull out, now withdraw

Nigga tighten your jaw

U wanted to eat me absolute raw

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah