This is a song about "The stankness of my funk"

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Within the ignition of my engine,

From the womb, my newborn child

In the back of my mind

But now that we're free, let's be gone, you got me blazing high

The wrenching of my guts, the breaking of my heart and watching my

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

The love of my life, the light of my eyes

The aura of my emotions

You looking at the 2010 romans

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

Yeah ya threw, dynamic funk is the crew

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,