I'm gonna funk you and you'll feel how it's done
But if you punk me than we'll see how fast you run
Learn how to dunk if you're gonna play my level of fun
Or like a skunk I'll run you over like you're not the one
I'll funk you like I'm the man of your life
But punk me and I'll be the last you'll see alive
I'll funk you like the woman I call wife
But junk me and you have till the count of five
I'm no monk but I'll be a saint just for you
Open my trunk and you'll find a heart made true
Maybe I'm drunk but my drive knows what to do
And if you flunk than I guess you never had a clue
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is very natural, besides seriously emotion