This is a song about "G funk"

This funky rhythm fits so snug, dynamic funk boomin from your trunk

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

But apparently its talent g,

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Castrate madness wif cage freed from kassem g

Trying to be a cool g

Don't worry bout a thang baby

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

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent