This is a song about "Group messages"

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

That's aids to the ill

Spewing messages till

Now i'm in the zone

East with biggie and group home

D12 who conveyed messages while holding hand grenades

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Taking out such a pivotal group

Banging out niggas with attitude

So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Arise through the group you came from

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

So before i go, you should harvest food

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