This is a song about "Group"

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

To a group of people with the power to bestow

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

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

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Sensationally i bust rhymes better than a all-round group cypher

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

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

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

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Yea its my group its my legion

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

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