This is a song about "Group"

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

Flyer then the rest of them, still got my nike boots

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I dare a group to try and take me on

Please sugar don't come alone

East with biggie and group home

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

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

And the whole of group c can suck my d

No doubt like gwen stefani's group

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Yea its my group its my legion