[Intro]
Ho!
Ho!
Funk Flex what up
Look

[Verse 1]
For a lil too long the game's been missing the essence
From the styles of the artists, to the sounds of the records
As long as I'm alive I'll continue to be a blessing
Just so that the very second I die I can live forever
Today was never promised, tomorrow something extra
They gone respect the fact that I'm learning but still willing to lecture
I gave em two options
They could either join the team or they could try to stop me
Both were never accomplished
Comin straight from the island
And it make so much sense, 'cause the game watered down all around with bullshit
Gave 'em a full clip, and let 'em take shots after shots but they can't make a hit
All they do is miss me
Hypothetically askin
What if I wasn't rappin'?
What if I was a trapper?
Kind of the same actually
Hit the block wit some words
And it ain't too different 'cause I still break it down and get fly with the birds
[Hook]
Boy I got now n***a fuck next
All I drop is bombs like I'm Funk Flex
Now i got it perfected, they ain't gotta accept it
But they gotta respect it, I'm giving them the essence
Boy I got now n***a fuck next
All I drop is bombs like I'm Funk Flex
Now i got it perfected, they ain't gotta accept it
But they gotta respect it, I'm giving them the essence

[Verse 2]
The real is back face it, took it back to the basics
Took it back to the basement, invariable nature
When I pull up the show start, young King with the cold heart
In the stu' it be so hot, cooking classics like Mozart
I'm Leonardo Davinci, Picasso wit the pen B
I'm Wassily Kandinsky, smoking purple haze like Jimi
These lames in the limelight, sounding like each other
They got me losing my mind like, where the hell my Klondike
N***as want war with King boy I'm like Harden
Still cruisin thru the city on E bro like Darden
A knight in shining armor, like Suge have 'em mourning
I'm just like a wild fire I should live in California
From the east to the west coast, I'll kill 'em all they gon have to put me on Death Row
Hottest n***a under the Sun like I'm Eric Bledsoe
Boy I got the rock, like a junkie, like Jay
From the anthem they Sway
[Hook]
Boy I got now n***a fuck next
All I drop is bombs like I'm Funk Flex
Now i got it perfected, they ain't gotta accept it
But they gotta respect it, I'm giving them the essence
Boy I got now n***a fuck next
All I drop is bombs like I'm Funk Flex
Now i got it perfected, they ain't gotta accept it
But they gotta respect it, I'm giving them the essence

[Break]
The essence
The essence
The, the, the essence
The essence
Ho!

[Outro]
Yup!
N***as got me so deep in my mufuckin bag right now
I'm like a poodle, but I'm the big dog
Haha!
Funk Flex what up!
This what New York sound like
This what Long Island sound like
Ho!