This is a song about "Hardcore raps"

Here they keep a rachet close

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

You ain't hardcore, you're a whore and just like your girl you want more.

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

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

You think you hardcore i already fucked the beat

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I'm a beast with the raps,

They just wanna dance

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Got the type of bump that make a dog wanna hump

Quick with the intricate raps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats