Raw been running rapping since 96 in the mix banging sticks at cliques for white bricks I’ma mafioso boss type believe the hype throw it in your pipe i done earned every single stripe i made now I’m made like the men in the mob (Mobb) deep watching white vans while the feds do a sweep put you sleep my millimeters can help you count sheep 1 sheep 2 sheep 3 sheep 4 you fucking with the Raw im kicking in your back door Holy Ghost of the coast the vessel when I push a pencil get parental never gentle on anyones instrumental “Send shots with reds dots in hot spots for my knots 100 watt still burning this rap game it’s my turn in Sending those who doubt to hell with hollows and shells ringing bells splitting cells blood stains like pastels I smell fear in air Rapping Raw so rare Moving like a Mayan pushing bricks to D.A.R.E’s Lion I ain’t Lying I’m just showing how it’s gets down in my town lay it down I’m here to reclaim the throne and crown what u expect // these rhymes are dope // you can inject running rap since ‘96 show some respect or ima take by force /Like Anakin///// led to your head now you in the street stuck like a mannequin put you on a shirt/// now your whole teams panicking It’s amazing this pen raging caucasian heating up the game so much you’d think it’s Cajun I’m blazing every track the level im raising you praising cuz these bullet holes aint grazing  they put you 6 feet where the worms and the weak be put you on T.V. for fucking with M-E My pen sting Like a Bee floating like Ali pop you like Molly no one can stop me I’m Here to stay get use to Raw Running Rap got the juice and I’m loose so just pray that I don’t snap