This is a song about "Group"

I must go like fly route

Kcb, up and coming rap group

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

There's probably a whole group of other names

Inspiration throughout the group

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Yea its my group its my legion

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

Beat is my whore get get up on it like a boner

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass