This is a song about "Group soup"

I brought the bowl of tomato soup onto the deck

- or i'mma fuckin' put this gun in your fuckin' head

So well it's a spell, hell, makes me wanna shoop, shoop, shoop

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

Head in your soup while im headin to the coupe

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Scoopin up all the loot while im sippin on some matzah ball soup

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Yea its my group its my legion

East with biggie and group home

So beat me to the bone

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

Your friends say, why we not together yet