its the raw high majestic universally respected divinely protected many mics molested by my rhyming method dirty rotten from bk to pl think i fell off you got jokes like dave chappelle call me waldo cause you don t know where i m at in the world international rhyme shark marksman like william tell the original the niggas more bitch than a shemale all that rah rah you d probably be a girl in the cell lord s my witness i m giving these cats the business knocking back shots of vodka with my foolish gangster princess on christmas that s everyday the way i shoot the gift in some parts of the world they call me black st nicholas ridiculous amounts of style flowing out of my orifice spit nasty shit like what went out of that bitch in the exorcist if you insist i could fulfill your death wish peep this raw hardcore and fatter than wilson fisk so tell your peeps about it tell your click about it tell your people bout it tell em all about it we so raw we so raw we so raw we so raw tell your click about it tell your peeps about it tell your crew about it tell em all about it we so raw we so raw we so raw we so raw i mastered the trade sharpened the blade the dopest high grade this a raid nobody move nobody get sprayed mind blower slam into your planet like a meteor insane flame thrower sporting rhymes galore its the hardcore hitting like a two by four and if you think that its a game lame i still tap your jaw its war you could call the whole marine corp i take em out one by one similar to the predator word to mother you ain t know why i m a bad mother fucker from the streets of east new york to the gutters of calcutta i ain t stutter this is the say you sucker emcees will lay lyrical ak you can say is how my mind spray dropping bombs on the spot like if its d day i make you wanna quit rap and take up ballet tinkerbell ass mother fuckers its brooklyn so  tell your peeps about it tell your click about it tell your people bout it tell em all about it we so raw we so raw we so raw we so raw tell your click about it tell your peeps about it tell your crew about it tell em all about it we so raw we so raw we so raw we so raw word is born i wreck the microphone so leave it alone you weak and when you address me watch your tone niggas is clones faker than titties of silicone on the real when did emcess start standing for get your head flown my rap snaps your backbone and your poems are so weak they need shots of testosterone i m probably dead wrong but you remind me of estrogen talking tough like a killa bust off with that baby skin and daffodils but here s the deal i m for real i m blessed with pure skill and harder than raw steel like steven segal hard to kill and my rhymes more exotic than those broads in brazil no holds barred i go hard when its time to record murder beats and in the sheets freaks they call me ultralord if you get caught in the crosshairs do you will get clapped peel your skull cap back black so call it a rap so tell your peeps about it tell your click about it tell your people bout it tell em all about it we so raw we so raw we so raw we so raw tell your click about it tell your peeps about it tell your crew about it tell em all about it we so raw we so raw we so raw we so raw