[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