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 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