This is a song about "Raw shit"

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

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

Fuck raw, pull out, now withdraw

Life of and outlaw

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

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

I be ballin, they wonder why

To raw i make da beat die

U wanted to eat me absolute raw

Our nation have to bow, africa

I don't give a lil shit if no one believes this ill spit raw

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

You've got an iller fate, dawg, but your fillers ain't raw

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

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

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