This is a song about "Funky gunk"

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Bumpin' heavy d and the boys, still chunky but funky

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

All i can say is... that was a funky shit

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

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

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm