[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 bullsh** 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 f** 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 f** 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 cla**ics like Mozart I'm Leonardo Davinci, Pica**o wit the pen B I'm Wa**ily 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 k** 'em all they gon have to put me on d**h 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 f** 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 f** 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 muf**in 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!