This is a song about "Hardcore life"

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

My flows hardcore, sharper than a raw sword

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Life, i just want to see my wife again. so, life, life, life

You think you hardcore i already fucked the beat

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

See i give you my life, to mix it up in a blender

Ye just fuck life altogether, fuck life altogether

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

Im spittin at you hardcore here goes geronimo

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

Take her back to where i live

There is more in to life

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

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