This is a song about "Crust mantle outer core inner core hydrosphere biosphere geosphere plate tectonics lithosphere"

Take a walk, draw your feet and see your core organs bleed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Laughing at pretenses of stained stakes is my core listing

I teach 'em a lesson like common core,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Fission conflagration at the core of this sensation

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

Just us two, forevermore, you're my core, cure with a rhyme

Then i gut em to the core

And slid back north of course to pen more

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

"but it's not that, i know the feeling and this isn't it albeit its near its core"

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

On my canvas i'm an artist i seek earths core for stardust