This is a song about "Earth s core"

The quran's the core of foreign conflict,

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Son from the core of this earth hater a fan is torn

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

As soon as i walk in the door

I've searched through my core,

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

That ass is fat baby ain't no way to hide your frame

That's why you'll find her on the floor

Then i gut em to the core

It ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

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

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Hes rasin hell and pullin heaven to earth

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

Reputation is vital when you facin your rival