This is a song about "Carbon group"

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

Kcb, up and coming rap group

Pockets probably like fried food

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I dare a group to try and take me on

We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

I'm offended that i'm in group e