This is a song about "Group chats"

Cuz yal fucking with a group who just don’t care.

You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair

No doubt like gwen stefani's group

I must go like fly route

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.

Sensationally i bust rhymes better than a all-round group cypher

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

The future for our youth's group is damned, the roots,

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Inspiration throughout the group

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Yea its my group its my legion

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,