Context

By Sur5ILL

On Satire

Released on April 26, 2017

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[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]:

I​'m Ravishing Rick Rude boy

Bitch, who you boy?​

Nigga you food boy

Bout to get barbecued boy

I​'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


[Hook]