This is a song about "Funky"

Quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck...

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

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

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

Third ward general, young cash money

Watchin' me when i stiff on them like a photo funky

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it's

"still chunky, but funky"

Looking at your money