This is a song about "Hardcore"

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

Hes hardcore? i heard he commits misdemeanors

And the word most important

He was acting like a hardcore punk

I feel a taser shot of electric fillin adrenaline like a hardcore criminal ruled innocent

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

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

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

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

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

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

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

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Yo this guy thinks he's hardcore

No, no, we are not those

Yo, yo, yo, hardcore my flow goes,