This is a song about "Group message"

Look into your eyes i realize that i like you so much

People cursing at me sayin nobody understands my message

I feel they praisin too much

Pressing the hateful message

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

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Arise through the group you came from

It's slight blemishes and life system

From the back seat, back seat

So let this message be received

There's probably a whole group of other names

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats