This is a song about "Hardcore gangster"

You think you hardcore i already fucked the beat

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

As i sit back and reminisce memories on a hardcore track

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Rap a tommy gun and shoot you down like a gangster

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

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

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

//for racial violence victims labeled as gangster thugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Im spittin at you hardcore here goes geronimo

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes