This is a song about "Raw youngster"

Been throwing up c'z since i was a youngster

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

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

I'll be cursing tha law

Fuck raw, pull out, now withdraw

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

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

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Spitting raw, gonna need a napkin/

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

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

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

You gone make me flip then split your shit

To liberate yourself, africa

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