This is a song about "T raw montana"

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

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

New grove, still bitches don't know this a flaw

Battle y'all raw metaphors slicing law

U wanted to eat me absolute raw

Beautiful are thou, africa

Thinking you bad, thinking you raw?

To liberate yourself, africa

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

But five years from now i bet she see

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

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

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though