This is a song about "Raw youngsters"

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

It takes a nation of millions, public enemy would spit it raw,

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

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

Its raw feelings and emotions

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

To raw i make da beat die

Dreamin on a lullaby

Our children must be taught, of africa

And break your bones the way i do, come raw

The crew thats as raw a sushi

I just want somebody i can see

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

In time our wonders / will become sublime to youngsters