Yea its my group its my legion
Me and my microphone could be one
Lets get fucked up to the bone
East with biggie and group home
We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,
But rather than singing non praise the dude
Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered
Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard
Cuz yal fucking with a group who just don’t care.
Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare
There's probably a whole group of other names
To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
And the whole of group c can suck my d
Yeah, it's all natural baby
Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane
Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.
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