This is a song about "Group"

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Kcb, up and coming rap group

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

So before i go, you should harvest food

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

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

I dare a group to try and take me on

East with biggie and group home

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

The future for our youth's group is damned, the roots,

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools