This is a song about "Cheer its"

Yea its my group its my legion

So now she picks up the gun

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I'm not moving like a cartoon

Its full bad,its just sad

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Without the sound of guns

Its for certain that its curtains

Yall know what? ignore button

Its affecting adrenaline

Its in operation

Where god at? i need to call him

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

But cheer up i manufacture like krupp and you shit like a pup

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Its obvious im hot its obvious you cold