This is a song about "Global context"

My mood is simply rude in this context, i do this cause my

And niggas slippin if they think the fucking grip is a lie

The struggle of living in context is a giving

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Beautiful sunsets vivid context inside the projects

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

To put that into context autism usually gets you less than thirty,

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

* originally appeared on the "still smokin': chronic 2000" compilation

Passion for global control and economic and social domination

Fuck her good, make her call me in the morning

Got my niggas denying global warming

If you can't follow the context save yourself from being a fool and just go

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

Ain't too fond of relationships though my hobby is relation

Its global enslavement, they've taken over the nation