Hardcore (feat. Sandro Purple Green)

We got the sound that the fans missin', the youth went mad written
I'm flowin' water on the crop, call it baptism
Holes see through, just like glass prisons
Half-written bars, now the bars risen, hey

At first they thought we wouldn't last with em'
But it was remassive to the last since we bashed em'
We broke the gap, blastin' em'
I ain't fuckin' with the Gucci or the Rapsims
I rock a golden mask, in tribute to the mad gun

With me, I'm mad brilliant, this motherfucker gon' bring you doom
I read the books of war before puttin' you in your tomb
Fire squad always ready when I'm steppin' into the booth
Now the crowd inspire, they see these energies through the roof

We at the peak of our youth, by now you should know that we hungry
We be seekin' the truth, they aren't debatin' cover stories
I ain't sorry when I rap about these other rappers short comings
Walkin' short around here, this Zurich, this ain't New York, homie

Now this charge bar space whip, star wars rap skills
All stars fit like warlords, UFOs, cardboard
Our flow's hardcore, take your heart for work, too hard for
Now this charge bar space whip, Star Wars rap skills
All stars feared like warlords, UFOs, cardboard
Our flow's hardcore, take your heart for work

We on our way to greatness
We hittin' stages demonstratin' why the patience pays off
We drop the tape and we raisin' the cops chasin' the box
Cancel their hatred off for the love
B-O-M and B, gun blazin' We ready to fuck it up

Never givin' it up, homie always chasin' the plug
Master crash, freshman class, it's next up
Now, it's hard to crash, shit gon' blast, tryna test up
Now, they think we mad, love the gen, feelin' blessed up

This ain't no best of, it's a murder scene
We so crazy, messed up, some between a genius and an insane
Bein' worthy of bein' a king, realin' the flesh, real as a human
Could be the illest, to death, up to the last breath

And now I'm mad stressed, each hoe represents just an angus
Since I was ten, I've been growin' up with the sins
I'm hopin' that they don't kill
Before we sit in the deal with the devil
Then make some mill' so we go OD on some pills

Now, this is charge bar space whip, star wars, rap skills
All stars feared like warlords, your flow's cardboard
Our flow's hardcore, can't kill hard for, work too hard for
Now, this is charge bar space whip, star wars, rap skills
All stars feared like warlords, your flow's cardboard
Our flow's hardcore, can't kill hard for, work too hard for

Whatever the fan's missin'
I suddenly make it appear in front of his eyes and his ears, when I be there spittin'
Lyrical in addition, the bearer of masks asked me to hop on the track with him and Big N
'Cause he knows we're like tortillas to nuns with bread different
Man listen, you gotta stop the comparison
We inherited the flow with the sole purpose to damage every beat

That is funny to please and (yeah)
We hit bosses' feet as rapping over the heartbeats of a month before we even started to breathe
And that's the reason she suffers from arrhythmia, please forgive me, ma (please forgive me)
I'll make it up to you I promise we gon' live it up
But until I get the guap, until I stack a million bucks
I'll proceed you with me and not give a single fuck like a Christian nun (no duck)

And trust me you're lucky to even witness this collaboration
Fans been waiting for this 'cause they knew it'll be fascinating
It's safe to say that it's amazing, ain't it?
Fuck chasing fame, we tracked it naturally (whoa!)
'Cause we were made for greatness

Now, this is charge bar space whip, star wars, rap skills
All stars feared like warlords, your flow's cardboard
Our flow's hardcore, can't kill hard for, work too hard for
Now, this is charge bar space whip, star wars, rap skills
All stars feared like warlords, your flow's cardboard
Our flow's hardcore, can't kill hard for, work too hard for