This is a song about "Raw shit"

To raw i make da beat die

When that thing gon fly

Our history that they stole, africa

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

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

Educate yourselves, of africa

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

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

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

Young money motherfucker we the shit

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

You want some beef nigga? i'll serve it to you raw

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw