This is a song about "Hardcore gangster"

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

You gangster acting bastard.

Why go enclose a dyke gangster, custom manure

And bring wiz khalifa cause the green look pure

Forevermore i will be here and nevermore will the haters be hardcore

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I'm fuckin' hardcore, i hope ya'll understand that.

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

And i'm like a gangster

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

And that i spent the night with her

Living a life harder than a gangster

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

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more