This is a song about "Raw barz"

They infiltrate our homes, africa

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

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

The crew thats as raw a sushi

Fuck raw, pull out, now withdraw

Yea, my middle finger to the law

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

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I'm raw & rusted like a saw that's busted

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Educate yourselves, of africa

Thinking you bad, thinking you raw?