This is a song about "Group"

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

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Arise through the group you came from

My drive is like no one

Yea its my group its my legion

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

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

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

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

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I dare a group to try and take me on