This is a song about "Hardcore rap"

This the overdosage of lyrical rap

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

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

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

And sense when because i rap,

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Yo this guy thinks he's hardcore

Lower than my credit score

People give a bad fuckin' rap to old-school southern rap,

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

He was acting like a hardcore punk

Hes hardcore? i heard he commits misdemeanors

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse