Full Funk Flex

Let me take you on a journey, back to the days

When life was a just a daze, when it was a pain to be playing

Plain, seeing how amazing it was to enter the game and gain

Some knowledge spitting, the skill to kill ‘em obtained

This was back when slim’s fame, was in demand

Started blazing, took me straight to laying a plan, and then

I dive straight into it, armed with a pad and pen

To find the pattern to rapping, tearing hairs like a stan

Acted like a mad man, came at it like batman

Manic like an addict, hanging out with his bad friends

Trying to take a bite, a fat chance, flipped it like a hand stand

Acting off beat to the same dance