Definition of Raw (feat. Charisma ATL)
One Goose
Two goose
Three goose
Four
How many more
Wanna jump in on the war
I step into the booth
And then I press record
So I can show these mother fuckers The definition of raw
One goose
Two goose
Three goose
More
We're calling out you rappers
For running that fucking jaw
You say you want beef
Well we started a war
Bring it on mother fucker
We're happy taking you all
Like Fresh-E
You ain't nothing but a bitch
Same with any mother fucker
That plays that cunt Twitch
If I see these mother fuckers
I'm doing the Will Smith
Slap you right in the face
And then I'm doing the switch
I'm as harsh as a mix
Of a stick of that hydro
Josh is a bitch
Yeah im talking to Psyko
You should've shut your lips
No word of a lie bro
My shits too lit like the spit of Spyro
One Goose
Two goose
Three goose
Four
How many more
Wanna jump in on the war
I step into the booth
And then I press record
So I can show these mother fuckers
The definition of raw
One goose
Two goose
Three goose
More
We're calling out you rappers
For running that fucking jaw
You say you want beef
Well we started a war
Bring it on mother fucker
We're happy taking you all
It's like
First come first serve
Step up to the throne
Guarantee you'll get hurt
Back then
Trying to tell me to watch my words
So where'd that diss go
Of the face of the earth
Damnnnn
What's with that behaviour that you demonstrated
Oh you're afraid of your reputation becoming tainted
Your style basic
Won't even enter my inner matrix
I'm not your saviour
I'm Satan
Bitch you're getting cremated
One Goose
Two goose
Three goose
Four
How many more
Wanna jump in on the war
I step into the booth
And then I press record
So I can show these mother fuckers The definition of raw
One goose
Two goose
Three goose
More
We're calling out you rappers
For running that fucking jaw
You say you want beef
Well we started a war
Bring it on mother fucker
We're happy taking you all
Like fuck these cunts
These cunts are all mutts
Put a leash on the dog
That dog is Nazza
I'll get my boy to come through
My boy is Nasha
He's a big dog too
But less than Mazza
Like damn fam
I'll knock you out like I'm Bam Bam
Snap like a KitKat
Smooth like a TimTam
Stop all this chit chat
Retz is a big fan
King Ascension too
Come face me like a fucking man
Bitch
Two goose
Three goose
Four
How many more
Wanna jump in on the war
I step into the booth
And then I press record
So I can show these mother fuckers The definition of raw
One goose
Two goose
Three goose
More
We're calling out you rappers
For running that fucking jaw
You say you want beef
Well we started a war
Bring it on mother fucker
We're happy taking you all
Like Fresh-E
You ain't nothing but a bitch
Same with any mother fucker
That plays that cunt Twitch
If I see these mother fuckers
I'm doing the Will Smith
Slap you right in the face
And then I'm doing the switch
I'm as harsh as a mix
Of a stick of that hydro
Josh is a bitch
Yeah im talking to Psyko
You should've shut your lips
No word of a lie bro
My shits too lit like the spit of Spyro
One Goose
Two goose
Three goose
Four
How many more
Wanna jump in on the war
I step into the booth
And then I press record
So I can show these mother fuckers
The definition of raw
One goose
Two goose
Three goose
More
We're calling out you rappers
For running that fucking jaw
You say you want beef
Well we started a war
Bring it on mother fucker
We're happy taking you all
It's like
First come first serve
Step up to the throne
Guarantee you'll get hurt
Back then
Trying to tell me to watch my words
So where'd that diss go
Of the face of the earth
Damnnnn
What's with that behaviour that you demonstrated
Oh you're afraid of your reputation becoming tainted
Your style basic
Won't even enter my inner matrix
I'm not your saviour
I'm Satan
Bitch you're getting cremated
One Goose
Two goose
Three goose
Four
How many more
Wanna jump in on the war
I step into the booth
And then I press record
So I can show these mother fuckers The definition of raw
One goose
Two goose
Three goose
More
We're calling out you rappers
For running that fucking jaw
You say you want beef
Well we started a war
Bring it on mother fucker
We're happy taking you all
Like fuck these cunts
These cunts are all mutts
Put a leash on the dog
That dog is Nazza
I'll get my boy to come through
My boy is Nasha
He's a big dog too
But less than Mazza
Like damn fam
I'll knock you out like I'm Bam Bam
Snap like a KitKat
Smooth like a TimTam
Stop all this chit chat
Retz is a big fan
King Ascension too
Come face me like a fucking man
Bitch
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Writer(s): Caleb Brundell
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