Raw

Everything I say be raw (Good God)
 I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
 Everything I say be raw
 I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw (Good God)
 Everything I say be raw
 I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw (Good God)
 Everything I say be raw
 Everything I say be raw
 You can never be my nemesis
 You against me is me being a fool
 And you being an enemy with benefits
 I don't even consider myself deep
 When I'm rollin' with thirty niggas
 'Cause I'm so used to being in a syndicate
 Boots on with my strap on me
 You don't know how Yeezy the season finna get
 Bad and Evil, catch a body, catch your body
 That's a membership
 Put you on my hitlist
 Then turn around and kill up all the snitches
 Then turn around and go to church, repent
 Then ask the reverend, can I get a witness?
 I got an I.O.U on my Bible's view
 Even God knows what I'm liable to do
 When I'm high bro, I represent the same significance
 In hip hop as Pac and Biggie
 Driving side car door, 'cept I'm alive though
 Best believe I got no problem fucking your bitch, raw
 And that mean I got no condom
 Panamera Porsche, factory real white
 That's me in real life
 And I'll probably be ménaging more than
 The back of Meek Mill bike, I'm Hollywood
 Good God, everything about me raw
 From the lyrics to the gun play
 I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
 And I mean it (Ooh, I'm raw)
 Everything I do be raw
 What I do, I do it one way
 I'm hardbody, everything about me raw
 And I mean it
 On top of the world
 Every motherfucker wants to get a piece of your ass
 Then if you take a little time off from being unstoppable
 Just to regroup and relax
 No one will give you the time of fucking day
 I'm the rawest, uh, rest of y'all just one of a
 I'm becoming what I used to make fun of a
 Smug son of a bitch, fuck it though
 Going for the fucking jugular
 Leave them in a puddle of blood, I'm a
 Killer, but I'm a cut above the others
 Bloody glove in a prison yard, Jodi Arias
 I'm coming for you, fuck if the world doesn't approve
 Here I come as a custodian I'm dressed, to smuggle ya
 Ass out wrapped up in a comforter come snuggle up with
 Another fucking nut, we'll make a tub of truffle butter
 I'ma take this chubby, shove it up that nice round little bubble butt
 Make it double stuffed
 Pull it out one hole, put it in the other one
 Make a peanut butter cup, bust (yeah)
 We can fuck on a golf cart
 Tell me how you want it, soft, hard, or fucking rough
 Like a dog bark, stop at a Walmart
 Get a couple of 50 watt bulbs with a hot tub
 Fill up them buns with a hot dog
 To be frank these other motherfuckers ain't even in the ball park
 Then she pulled out the condiment drawer
 She must heard this is where the condoms get stored
 Sign above the door to the sauna says
 Welcome to Sodom and Gomorrah
 Told her I got something for her, sharp and it's pointed
 And it's head's on swole, hold it like a samurai
 She said, woah, look at that bulge, must have a huge ego
 I said, is it me you're aiming that compliment toward?
 She said, yes my ninja, please get to stabbing this shit
 I commenced to dropping them drawers
 Threw my black belt and gauntlets all onto the floor
 Zipped down my fly, whipped out my confident sword
 Good God, everything about me raw
 From the lyrics to the gun play
 I'm hardbody, everything I say be raw
 And I mean it
 Everything I do be raw
 What I do, I do it one way
 I'm hardbody, everything about me raw
 And I mean it
 So that is why I a better than everyone in the world
 Kiss my ass and suck my dick, everyone