That Raw Flow

I got some shit up on my mind, I got get off my chest
When it comes to pure creation, I am one of the best
I made everything you hear from lyrics beats and the rest
Y'all just pay way more attention to the booty and breast
I can school you up on so much game, you might need a desk
But you probably think you know it all and still fail the test
People getting it all type of ways and calling it blessed
Faking on post like you happy when I meet you stressed

Well take me back into the days of the old
When you ain't just respect some niggas off some lie you was told
When you could work a decent job and still your pockets be swollen
Before the internet made all these corny niggas so bold
It's so judgement and delay everyday
And not to mention now it's harder just to trust what they say
Women seem to only care about the man that gets paid
So now the men done lost emotion, we just want to get laid

I'm bossing up without the ducks and now the quacks stand me
She say she want to hold me down, I'm like little hoe unhand me
You lucky if get my sex but no we ain't no family
Your ass been sleeping around so much you out here looking manly
But to the women who been getting it working on the go
Who sex from time to time but you can tell she not a hoe
If he ain't ready for your love, oh we'll just let him go
Or else when he fuck up again, girl don't be acting slow
To tell truth, I'm thinking we just like the pain
If that's truth, we lying then when we complain
If that ain't true, then why it take so long to change
Time done come and time done came and still your ass ain't did a thing
If you was smart then you know why the caged bird would sang
But when he finally got released his voice didn't sound the same
His expectations were too high, how will his life sustain
Cause you can't make it into heaven without dying man
And if I don't create I don't feel like myself
Got other ways for money dawg but happiness is wealth
I see that you don't like it, I think you need some help
I can't care if you liking me when you don't like yourself
My touch be positive like plus sides of batteries
And you going to need some gold mittens just to handle me
Most folk just like to cap and make it more than what it seems
But I want my life to be so good it's better than dreams

And most these people never followed they dreams
And they were doubted all they life, so they got low self esteem
So when they see somebody else out here that glow as they gleam
They got to try and dim they light so they feel better it seems
I never understand why y'all be that way
But you can hate from over there while I ball out and parley
You can't satisfy them people no matter what you say
And no your life may not be great but bitch you woke up today

You might be late but I only begun
Them niggas on the same shit, it's like a 90's re-run
Got your girl blowing heat it's like she out of freon
Then I tell her eat Chanell out like right when me done
And you can have her back it's no emotions buddy we done
We won't never tell nobody just cause baby we fun
Catch me on somebody beach just chilling under the sun
Probably all up in your mall spending mun yuns by the tons
Man I'm rawer than your favorite and harder than the pavement
Killing shit, Mr. Hanky hollering come save me
Dirty with it, guess that's why the girls want to bathe me
The bigger diesel, Shaq O'Neal trying to come shave me
Stimulating flavor, once you taste it you gone crave me
Never want to lose me, when you see me you should fave me
Touching all my bases, they should probably Atlanta brave me
Dame Dolla, make a young buck hoe trade me

Now do you need a man or do you need some company
Cause if he can not build with you then Shawty he can't fuck with me
I'll have you thinking differently, feeling like a boss with me
Bandwagon full, tell them fakers to get off of me
It's sad when your fraudulent, but funny when they caught
They begging for respect off some attention they done bought
They trying to sell a record while I'm trying to preach a thought
But time gone show the right ones, they ain't fucking with the Raw

But time gone show the right ones, they ain't fucking with the Raw
But time gone show the right ones, they ain't fucking with the Raw



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Writer(s): Rudy Marks
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