This is a song about "Ethnic groups"

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

The kids are wasting food while others ache for the day they get aid from groups

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Ethnic whites in new york city, tight-knit, keep close,

You got your mean little walk with the model pose