This is a song about "Hardcore music"

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

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

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

Walk past me and i'll give him some hardcore fucking punch

Im spittin at you hardcore here goes geronimo

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

So while you worry about the hoes

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Got the passion for the music

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Yo this guy thinks he's hardcore