This is a song about "Hard and music"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And critics hate 'em 'cuz they know that his music is clever,

Stop thinking so hard and trying so hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

Found a peaceful home with my poetry and music

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

And this shit is not about the music and its bad decisions,

Then '09 came, them bad record sales

Spittin' hard than hammer and nails,

I use it and abuse it, yo this music, it's a movement,

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

10th grade, eyes red as shit