This is a song about "Prodigeous funky king"

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

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

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

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

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

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

Everybody watching while you touching real money

I'm feelin like a king,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

"still chunky, but funky"

They say nothings ever free

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.