This is a song about "Group"

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Bb king or the neighbors of snoop

Inspiration throughout the group

I dare a group to try and take me on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

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

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

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

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

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

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

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

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her