This is a song about "Group"

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

At school with no group, marginalized out to be a loner

If ya'll don't know ya history ya'll should look a lil' closer

And all women who had light features, see

I'm offended that i'm in group e

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

Them cowboy country singers going forever recoup

Kcb, up and coming rap group

But radio ain't trying to follow suit

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Yea its my group its my legion

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I dare a group to try and take me on