To a group of people with the power to bestow
Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though
Now she wanna talk and chop it up like a blender
Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,
Carefree i don’t need the stress
There made out of carbon mesh!
I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain
Became the greatest group ever, never will remain the same,
Cuz yal fucking with a group who just don’t care.
I mean me is there, but it's like three there
Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice
Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries
Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered
Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb
Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.
Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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