This is a song about "Group"

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Revelations say you either fry or fly

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

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

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Inspiration throughout the group

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

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

And the whole of group c can suck my d

Once as a slave who imagined being free

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute