This is a song about "It s funker up"

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Cause imma step it up, build it up

I said i don’t give a fuck

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

Harden up and deface it

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

And that´s how it has begun

Go where you ain't been