This is a song about "Hardcore diss raps"

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

That happen to act like a black president

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

You ain’t never been higher than this

Spit a poem or a diss

Aight santana man...let's do this

Cause you are on the diss,

As i sit back and reminisce memories on a hardcore track

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Form follows function, so watch who you diss

It’s a fucking celebration, bitches

2dopeboyz i know you like this

Because this record is only to diss