This is a song about "Hardcore diss"

Because this record is only to diss

Mind your motherfucking business

You think you hardcore i already fucked the beat

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Im spittin at you hardcore here goes geronimo

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

My flows hardcore, sharper than a raw sword

Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

So much fuckin' white make darth vader have a dimmer force

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Hat is always forest so the bitches call me gump