This is a song about "Group"

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

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

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

East with biggie and group home

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Inspiration throughout the group

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

Must be something you want me to see

Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first class

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

And if i want to go outside

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

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