This is a song about "Group"

Pockets probably like fried food

Kcb, up and coming rap group

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

And the whole of group c can suck my d

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

I'm offended that i'm in group e

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

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

Now look: the change has come

Yea its my group its my legion

No doubt like gwen stefani's group

So i banged for a minute

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash