This is a song about "Raw crazzy youngsters"

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

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

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

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

Lame frees? nah... im just spitting it raw

Beautiful are thou, africa

Ask rajesh about the snow cone and get the package of raw

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Kicks new, my denim, raw

Cause i ain't mad at cha

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

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

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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

This guy is acting like gangsters, in fact he is still acting like youngsters,

The truth is the constitution, and in every blatant verse,