This is a song about "Raw barz"

Educate yourselves, of africa

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

You want some beef nigga? i'll serve it to you raw

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

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

While i spit this flow and shit the chorus raw.

Our nation have to bow, africa

This is smack down i spit shit that's raw

Is written in our souls, africa

U wanted to eat me absolute raw

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Imma violate you, and then abuse you , then i'll leave you and rhymes/barz limping

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,

Kicks new, my denim, raw

I ain't, mad, at cha