(Verse 1)

Yo, I'm comin' through, better clear the way

Droppin' bombs like it's judgment day

But these ain't rhymes, this a different kind of funk

A lethal weapon, leavin' everybody stunned

Walkin' tall, feelin' fresh, lookin' clean

But the air around me is a different scene

A silent killer, a cloud of toxic fumes

A one-man army, fillin' up these rooms

(Chorus)

Baby stay back! Don't get too close

I just farted and it smells gross

Don't make a sound, nobody knows

Keep it on the low, where the wind blows

(Verse 2)

The game is tight, the hustle is real

But this ain't about money, it's about how you feel

That sudden pressure, a rumble in the gut

A silent whisper, but it's loud as what?

The room goes quiet, a moment of suspense

Then the aroma hits, a fierce offense

They lookin' 'round, pointin' fingers, shakin' heads

But the real culprit's standin' here instead

(Chorus)

Baby stay back! Don't get too close

I just farted and it smells gross

Don't make a sound, nobody knows

Keep it on the low, where the wind blows

(Outro)

Yeah, that's the real talk, straight from the street

Don't mess with a G when he's droppin' the heat

A lyrical menace, a sonic blast

But the real danger's somethin' built to last

So next time you see me, give me some space

'Cause you don't wanna be caught up in this place

Foul and proud, that's my anthem, you see

The gangsta of gas, that's the realest OG.