This is a song about "Funk"

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I make a way for my people to see the light

But i show the black machine gun funk when the time is right,

Time after time, again and again

The creator of this shit funk volume dame,

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

I can't keep running away

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

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

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

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

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

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore