[Intro: Joey Jewish]
Sugar in the raw (x3)
[Hook: Joey Jewish] (x2)
Sugar in the raw
Elevation, high low-key, we're taking off
Not that we're familiar, west up it's the law
This a little doozy hit you right up in the jaw
Boom, pow, pow
[Verse 1: Ruslan]
I want it, I
Got it, I
Only right there I'd be coming to see
I'm pulling up, pulling up
Never a question if I could be
Honey combed from the hundred k
Nothing changed when the money came
Only funny thing is nobody said a thing about any of the growing pains
I'm malnourished so it's time to feast, they always say you are what you eat
And I love the sweet taste of victory
Cause you see this is how my life meant to be
They want to know
The ask questions, we're on the low
If I explain it and you still don't get it, that's not on me, that's on you though
So
I already told you that
Just want to know who's the coldest cat
Only one we like in this cul-de-sac my man
People coming at [?]
I'm holding back, [?], the tic for tac, the overdose
That's all I had, the Holy Ghost, the boom the bap
[?]
[Hook] (x2)
[Verse 2: Ruslan]
I'm going like I'm on
High
He brought life to these dry bones
Hi
Manufactured, but it's feeling backwards
Cause the music's never on the up slow
Think it's progress, but it's really nonsense, which is why they're feeling so [?]
They can settle records for what I feel I can never make you feel the necessary pressure from the greatness
Oh no
Dealing with all of the villains that's the talk of the town, you know that they feelin' us
Go cut the cane if you want no witnesses
Sugar to raw
Sugar to raw
You can forget everything that you saw
You can forget everything that you brought to the party which you come to 'cause [?]
Army of true or rebellion of lies
Legion of demons [?]
We are an army of soldiers who are livin' right
Lookin' down to the ingredient lines
Obedient, I'm to the tickety time ticks away I define any deviant mind, bye
[Hook] (x2)
[Music Video Outro: Ruslan] (x2)
Ain't ready for the switch up
Ain't ready for the switch up
Ain't ready for the switch up, no