Don’t Say My Name

[Intro]

Yeah, let's get straight into it (ok)
Ladies & Gentlemen (boys and girls)
You have just tuned in to the brand new album
(what it’s called) He Who Shall Not Be Named (ok)
A.k.a. (what) H dub S-N-B-N (Voldemort)
And for those of you that don't know (what)
I go by the motherfucking name of Lord Gary (ok, ok)
I come from Washington, D.C. (D.C., NorthEast, stand up) you know what I'm saying
So I’d like to thank y'all for coming out tonight
It might be the last time you have to (last time baby)
Uh, check me out (look)

[Verse 1]

Life learned lesson like getting robbed by a delicatessen
That type of shit will make you carry a weapon but you don't hеar me though
You in your video talking mad shit like you savagе
But to real niggas you just a sad bitch
You more Radditz than Vegeta
Knowing you won't move a centimeter when against a millimeter
Similar to trick or treaters, you niggas in costume
Niggas know that I'm real so they turn up the volume
I know the world been waiting for Voldemort to show his face
And plus I'm off probation from my older case
Now I can hold a K over your face
And erase your whole existence the moment you fake
I'm from D.C., never get to thinking that we sweet
Unless you a girl that plan on making my knees weak
He be the king, rap's Lebron James
You can talk about me all that you want, just don’t say my name

[Hook]

Not much people can understand things like this you know
You have to open your ears
Me don’t care where you reside, where you rep
You can't compare to the lord himself

[Verse 2]

I gotta show love to the Master I.C
Where I’m from gotta stay on point like Kyrie
Irving but I'm more Lorenzo with the ink
Fuck a Mink trying to get my bank account on Brink
Fuck a ring as soon as you blink I'm wit your dame
Over the sink attacking the pink making her sang
Like Aretha, Monica or Keisha Cole
But I'm more Jermaine especially when I’m on the ropes
I bounce back like Mohammed Ali
I'm a headache to a rap nigga he gon' need a box of Alieve
Battling me, and you gon' need C.S.I
When I drop I'ma be hotter than PS5
I'm from D.C., never get to thinking that we sweet
Unless you a girl that plan on making my knees weak
He be the king, rap's Lebron James
You can talk about me all that you want, just don't say my name

[Hook]

Are you not listening
You can't, you can't be listening
You're not understanding
Do you see the difference eh
The flows, the switches
Are you getting this, are you getting this

[Verse 3]

Rhyming is my innate ability not utility
I have the capability to use it for tranquility
But villains be killing me so I spew it with hostility
To knock you off of your pivot B, fuck your stability
I'm a king, I don't gotta bling
All I do is sling ding-a-ling and put your queen in the chicken wing
Heavy is the crown but I'm man enough to hold it, uh
Every verse you hear me spit I wrote it
The heir of Slitherin, you know who
At base level I'm more Jiren if you Goku
The dark lord got all these Muggle rappers on the run
One Avada Kedavra and you niggas is done
I'm from D.C., never get to thinking that we sweet
Unless you a girl that plan on making my knees weak
He be the king, rap's Lebron James
You can talk about, nah go ahead say my name

[Hook]

I tried to tell all you (motherfuckers)
I tried to tell all you eh
You don't deserve it but you're getting it
Because you need to understand the difference in rappers
Ah yeah Lord Gary, you must stop eh
You're killing them
They don't understand yet
It's greatness you're listening to eh

[End]