[Kool Keith:] G mob been drivin tractor trailer for years It's true, I've seen him, green Ram Gorilla drivin a pick-up truck 70 on the speedometer, 16 gears Drivin for 7 centium Mayflower Peterbilt's rollin, I'm sweatin I'm about to vomit on the highway I seen the rearview mirror drivin towards Texas my way Him chewin bananas, wearin a bandana A species, truck runnin two hundred ki's Loaded down with produce Diesel gas with juice I can't stop, he put his pass up Runnin over reindeers Head on with a moose Wilson, the tree, runnin next to the caboose Big load behind me I'm lonely, I'm on my CB radio talkin to goose Gorillas following me Gorillas behind me [Scratching] I'm lookin for a truck stop There's nothin in sight Tryin to get up the road with all my might I'm lookin at the side angle Hopin my wheels don't tangle I opened up the can, I reached back in my sleeper And grabbed a can of Rango I was movin fast He got on fire, the gorilla looked at me and passed He was on my ass I looked at my tank, my tank was on E Runnin uphill I got slow, my gas got empty I had enough fuel to duel He tryin to pass me Lookin in the left mirror, lookin in the right mirror I won't even make an error He's changin left, he's changin right I cut him off on the side He's throwin bananas under my wheels I'm slidin goin down those Texas heels Gorillas lookin at me Driving behind me