This is a song about "Hardcore raps"

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Enough of the weakened raps

They just wanna dance

To be. i'm going to be hardcore i'm a good rapper but you want

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

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

When love comes callin', don’t look back

This raps probably wack

Man it’s the killer tracks

I'm a beast with the raps,

Hes hardcore? i heard he commits misdemeanors

I need my respect, you can keep all the features