Gary

It's Mister Van Damm

Back up in this bitch

All up in your face

Like a blunt hit

Hold up, hold up

With me

It's quick to get scary

Your homeboys slow like Gary (ugh)

Didn't come for the commentary

I came to snatch purses

And rosemaries

And your girl always

Likes the posts of me

On your radar like a penny

And I flip a bird for a good time

Throw hands if

You're gonna talk wild

I ain't afraid of nothin'

Touch the stove

Just to feel somethin'

What can I say?

I walk in the spot

A shooter gon' spray

I matrix bullets away

There's no one the same

Who's going insane

Like Rey Mysteria

So run 'em up

And shoot 'em up

And run 'em up

And shoot 'em up

And run 'em up

And if it ain't the bread

I don't want it

A cheese slice

For all of my problems

A Brazilian to make

Me feel foreign

A girl or a car

As long as it's modern

And don't get me

Started on a sandwich

Me and two broads

That equals more bandwidth

They do it with no hands

I don't understand it

Shit could be on Animal Planet (yuck)

She drinks the nut

Like it was almond milk

While sending you texts

That she's on the road

I don't condone it

I just indulge it

I never claimed to be perfect

I got a good relationship

With bad habits

I bodybag a few fried maggots

I always want it

When I can't have it

My fists are like missiles

My ego can't stand 'em

My temper is shorter

Than the skirt is

Like Friday the 13th

This ain't no kids' flick

So switch the channel

Before you're in too deep

I'm psycho like Hannibal Lecter

I'm geeked

I fly by

My spaceship in Reno 08' attire

It could be the Lambo or Logan

Don't laugh at the cover

My calmness is just a disguise

Bitch