This is a song about "Group"

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

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

There's probably a whole group of other names

Yea its my group its my legion

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

So i parked in a tow-away zone

East with biggie and group home

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

I'm offended that i'm in group e

He's stupid as 2 chainz but wu tang was the group,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.