This is a song about "Funk blast"

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Suddenly, their occurred a bomb blast........

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

And the future hold a great blast

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

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

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

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

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

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

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

Stay chain paper funk a hater he can get it

Look in the scope, my people still a target