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

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Yeah ya threw, dynamic funk is the crew

I'll take you out shorty but let me know its mine

The essence of my mind, the essence of a crime

Take the walk of my life

I used to have a nine to five

Feel the wrath of my rhythms

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Dynamic funk in the house, better kick the buckets,

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

The death of my father is the reason for my hate...

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Take her back to where i live

In the prime of my life