This is a song about "Raw power"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

The nine gonna pop in silence with power

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

I think it excited her

A country in power

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

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

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

To liberate yourself, africa

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Its raw feelings and emotions