This is a song about "Group homes"

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Yea its my group its my legion

I want to fight the music on this one

Yea its my group its my legion

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

To dual-earner comfortable households in suburban homes,

Gettin' dumb and dumber, you a brute, homes?

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

I remember shotguns and modest working class homes,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

So i banged for a minute

No doubt like gwen stefani's group

East with biggie and group home

Mami told me son, hold your own

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

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route