Lord Gary

[Verse 1]

Here we go it's the kid with them acidic lyrics
Keep the mic smoking like Wiz with these scriptures that I pencil
I'm keeping them crystal clear and vivid like imaginations
***** hating but they're mad at nathan get it, mad at Nathan ha
Incomparable, great, originality, legendary
Those the words you use when you're describing me
The emcee that you're trying to be I don't be wasting time with these
Grimy niggas that's lying to me trying to change my reality
Shine on people so blindingly when son put his Rays on
Pockets obese, so show me love like Faison
God emcee, no Apollo it's show time
Getting my Schwayzie on with a chick 'cause it's ghost time
The aura of a king yeah my presence is felt
I'm the type that never folds bitch I play what I'm dealt
This lane is mine and I maneuver like a shooter
Dipped in red but the pen leave them bluer than a Hoover Lord

[Chorus 4x]

L-O-R-D Gary that nigga from D.C
And niggas can't fuck with me

[Verse 2]

Who is it, flipping the third digit on the faux religious
Indigenous, sacrilegious sons of bitches
Funds and riches, wash them away like suds on dishes
Cuz and Billy, fuck with the Lord 'cause I does it different
Break down the bread, throw it at pigeons how we living
Crazy for the green like Nigma, they need some Ritalin
They're gon' have to bring the fiddles in 'cause I'm killing them
They feeling him 'cause I spew venom like Jigga and Eminem
I'm a renegade, penetrating your babe
Nigga you been afraid, perpetrating and fake
Drop you off in a lake after you get popped like Ricky
Then I "Don't Look Any Further" like I'm 2Pac and Biggie
'cause I "Hit 'Em Up" right after I'm "Gettin' Money"
Man he fresh on the beat, yeah I'm sitting Lovely
Super Ugly like Dre and Knocturn'al
I'ma pop like kernels, 'cause I'm hot, inferno

[Chorus]
[Verse 3]

I feel I'm at the point that I can finally kill it and leave no evidence
It's evident I'm better than whatever men you recommend
To step against me, go 'head and tempt me
My weapon is fully loaded make me leave it empty
I'm 'bout to ice out the Lyke and put that shit on Dentyne
They ain't nice these rappers you like barely convince me
Lyrical anarchy, calamity will lead to a hit
Test my insanity humanity will cease to exist
Stop acting like the flow ain't magic
You got to have it like a cocaine addict
You start scratching like a DJ because my lyrics make you want to do an instant replay
You'll be stuck off the shit for more than three days uh
When my mental starts releasing through a pencil
It's so official it fucks up your favorite rappers credentials
Around the same age Titty Boi made the change
I'm making the same change Lord Gary's the name

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