This is a song about "Hard to the core"

I better get my gown

So hard to keep the tears down

Reaching the core at its rottenest, monopoly marketed,

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

It's kinda hard to follow for the uninitiated

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Fission conflagration at the core of this sensation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I’m addicted to coke all the way to the core

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

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

Lot of tough talk personas, they ain’t really built for war

True hip hop to core i soar high while you hit the floor