This is a song about "Raw pc"

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

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

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

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

Educate yourselves, of africa

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

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

You write hah that's cute i create bars that my pc can't compute

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

While i spit this flow and shit the chorus raw.

Is written in our souls, africa

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

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