This is a song about "Funky music"

Knowing when its over blastin music

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

Shades: lv was a little dough

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

...i make beautiful music,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

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

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Music is money, money isn't music

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music