This is a song about "Group"

Inspiration throughout the group

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Cuz yal fucking with a group who just don’t care.

I dare a group to try and take me on

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

And the whole of group c can suck my d

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

This a different motor man better go to work

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

There's probably a whole group of other names

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

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

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