This is a song about "Sinonyourchin sic balls vape pop fresh funk"

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

And i'm a just take another guess

Just before they seen my money in the green

Crunk on that colt 45 drunk feeling funk nah mean

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

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Spent a long time coming up this road

The fresh goat more like a fresh joke

I'm fresh as fuck nigga

My all gold rolly or the

He ain't give a fuck about you

Pop-pop two shots rollin' through

My home is a dome, no escape time to pack the vape,

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

The creator of this shit funk volume dame,