This is a song about "Group"

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

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

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

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

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Yea its my group its my legion

Pockets probably like fried food

Inspiration throughout the group