This is a song about "Group"

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

I'm offended that i'm in group e

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

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

Sensationally i bust rhymes better than a all-round group cypher

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

And you can tell everyone

Yea its my group its my legion

And the whole of group c can suck my d

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Them cowboy country singers going forever recoup

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