This is a song about "Group"

Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.

All this icin i'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

I dare a group to try and take me on

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

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

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

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

Kcb, up and coming rap group

I must go like fly route

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

There's probably a whole group of other names