This is a song about "Raw barz"

With barz flippant an rampant,

And bijies like im out and

Once as a slave who imagined being free

The crew thats as raw a sushi

Is written in our souls, africa

While i spit this flow and shit the chorus raw.

And break your bones the way i do, come raw

Beautiful are thou, africa

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

U wanted to eat me absolute raw

Our nation have to bow, africa

Must admit this a fucking, raw beat

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

Kicks new, my denim, raw

I ain't, mad, at cha