This is a song about "Smackdown vs raw"

Its raw feelings and emotions

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

The science and the art, africa

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

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

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

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

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

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Spitting raw, gonna need a napkin/

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

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

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Fuck raw, pull out, now withdraw

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Cus isn't me, vs you producing misery?