This is a song about "Group of people"

Of people saying the same thing

Shit, there ain't no telling

Tired of people lying

And i'm still climbing

Because of people bad incisions

I never fit in with them light skins

Got some ass on her, it will be a trio, group of three

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

I'm one of those people that hide

You hang out where the pimps collide

Show things many people ain't aware of,

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Inspiration throughout the group

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route