This is a song about "Group"

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Arise through the group you came from

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

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

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Became the greatest group ever, never will remain the same,

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

So i banged for a minute

Inspiration throughout the group