This is a song about "Raw mushrooms"

My flows hardcore, sharper than a raw sword

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

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

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

You couldn't possibly comprehend the raw sound

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

To liberate yourself, africa

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

No more will we cry

To raw i make da beat die

Thinking you bad, thinking you raw?

They claim it as their own, africa

We young folk here, spittin' raw street knowledge

Go nuts, instrumental flow much