This is a song about "Funky fresh rhymes"

Bumping heavy d and the boyz, still "chunky but funky"

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

One night love: i'mma need that

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

Hear my story than sus the pages, reading rhymes with fresh flavour for those haters,

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Yo, this is some funky rhythm hitting composition

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Bumping heavy d and the boys, still chunky, but funky

Can't even lose hair, rythm ah rock block tha funky

When i arrive the whole town gets sunny

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm