This is a song about "Group"

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

In fact, my hat is in tact with the fubu pull over

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

So i banged for a minute

Inspiration throughout the group

Yea its my group its my legion

See, i'm second to no one

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

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

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot