Raw Child - Super Lyrics

I'm Super Fly
I'm Super Raw
I will not ever stop
Simply rise with perfection
As I take the top
Blood on the leaves
Strange fruit
Get the rake and mop
Throw you off with ease
With a breeze
From the tree top
Cleaning up the streets
The Sweeper will make the end of yah
Raw Child for senator
More Keys then a Janitor
I'm doing Maintenance
Keep the Hammer tuck
Like Bob the Build
Swipe the bag from Dora
Put my house up on a hill
Explore the life of Luxury
Only made men
Could know the Feel
Born self-made
For the Record
F*ck a Record Deal
Getting money off the record
Still
Got to count a mill
I carry Steel
Cause theirs haters
AND
If looks could kill
I'd be a dead nigga
And that's what's sad nigga
When you were down
I offered Help
And you were glad nigga
I should smack you up
And choke with a bag nigga
But instead
Ile smack your bitch
And f*ck her in your bed nigga
My Mini Chopper
Like an Asian
Call her Draco
When I super Bangkok
It back And aim
Release my pain
Through the flame
Drops
If you Awkward, Corny, Lame
With No GameStop
With No GameStop
Find your chain and your brain
On the same block
Find your chain and your brain
On the same block
I'm Super Fly
I'm Super Raw
Shit I'm Super Man
I'm super rare
I'm Super Flare
Shit I'm Super Guy
Bite the hand that fed you
Were you super high?
I'm a leave it at that
And watch you super Die!
Super die
Super die
Super die
Super die
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Raw
I'm Super Fly
I'm Super Raw
I will not ever stop
Simply rise with perfection
As I take the top
Blood on the leaves
Strange fruit
Get the rake and mop
Throw you off with ease
With a breeze
From the tree top