This is a song about "Group"

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

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

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

I’m saving major loot

No doubt like gwen stefani's group

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

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

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

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe