This is a song about "Group rap"

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

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

Inspiration throughout the group

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

I pop one, you pop one

Yea its my group its my legion

I dare a group to try and take me on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

He's stupid as 2 chainz but wu tang was the group,

Bad bitches waving at me, real niggas salute