This is a song about "Funk"

The back is where they pushin the funk, drugs in the floor

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

Of an odyssey, i’m a block away

Lady of rage and rbx, g-funk would say,

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

They rock n rollin bring tha funk to the whole nation/

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Stay chain paper funk a hater he can get it