This is a song about "My gang hardcore"

Why are you talking about your gang

We on a world tour, wale your man

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Im hardcore, your only that country dump

Fuck you if you feelin' different

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

He was acting like a hardcore punk

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

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

And hardcore raw metaphors so get drawn

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her