This is a song about "Hardcore"

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

Leave ya dead, i roar no more questions left guessing if i'm hardcore

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Yo this guy thinks he's hardcore

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

You ain't hardcore, you're a whore and just like your girl you want more.

This is love, nothing else close

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,