This is a song about "Jt jamie harry weed chronic hardcore drugs mc"

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

Doing all these drugs, pour it up, smoke that chronic

You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Walking around like he's some hardcore fucking punk

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Chronic weed makes it very clear to see

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

I'm spreadin' to all the crews back, peace harry mike,

Laced the weed with cocaine, and now i rock chronic,

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Life is ironic, cured hip-hop's chronic/

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit