This is a song about "Bunch"

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

And i will lose cuz your a bunch of ignorant fools.

And look at that shit now, the 'hood is all in a bunch,

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

The chosen one in a bunch of matter

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

It began stormin', i heard a bunch of cheerin' fans swarmin'

And bunch of other felonies from a to z like spelling bees

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Yall bunch of rap queens female asshole

Now my familys like a cursed bunch,

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much