This is a song about "Raw shit"

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

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

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

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

Our children must be taught, of africa

While i spit this flow and shit the chorus raw.

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

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

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Since the beat has dropped i've lost it, spit insanely with this raw shit

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

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Imagery, i paint pictures, stay sicker, i tore this raw,

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