[Verse 1]:
My first release, the response was flatly sour
Because my songs had more crowded bars than happy hour
Second one made fun of business men in khaki trousers
My third was Stern, Sirius direction I'm rap meets Howard
Ok
Listen up, this is my fourth shit (aye)
I'm tighter than fitting into corsets (aye)
Upgrade my civic to a Porsche shit (aye)
Turning rap niggas into corpses (aye)
Loosen up, nigga rigor mortis (aye)
Paradox, primitive and corporate (aye)
Gofundme contributing to orphans (aye)
Dick riders are limited to foreskin
[Hook]:
Iā'm Ravishing Rick Rude boy
Bitch, who you boy?ā
Nigga you food boy
Bout to get barbecued boy
Iā'm Ravishing Rick Rude boy
Don't get your context skewed boy
This man shit, I exclude boy
Oooooh boy
[Verse 2]:
I'm a Greek god
So I practice in Athens
My pocket's are so McDonald's
Your bank account's on Atkins
Yeah, you killed the hook
I'ma call you Rufio
I say goddamn, it was tight
But I use the term loosely though
Oh my demigod so I'm semi-flawed
Damn my temples hurt
So do my synagogues
Since tenth grade
Each verse runs 10K
To ink a deal
Not the miles that it jogs
My name suggests
That I might have evolved
I'm a fucking Android
I tried uninstall
You're failing at braille
I'm signing the Czechs
Intertwined with the deaf
When I fly into Prague