This is a song about "Group"

I dare a group to try and take me on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Pockets probably like fried food

Taking out such a pivotal group

How fitting we at stadium

Arise through the group you came from

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Kcb, up and coming rap group

I must go like fly route

I keep a level head, gettin high layin low

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

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