This is a song about "Earth s core"

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

I'm "hard-core, see there's another metaphor

I still got haters

Your soul wondering the earth

I teach 'em a lesson like common core,

I got sexy ladies all over the floor

Gonna yamoto on your face cause i got a fusion core

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

Undetectable pounding of our hearts beating as one to the core

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

We will disinergrate beneath the earth

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

Then i gut em to the core