This is a song about "Group"

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

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

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

I'm offended that i'm in group e

I swear they think i'm crazy

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

East with biggie and group home

Arise through the group you came from

This is freaking awesome

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

I just want somebody i can see

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Sensationally i bust rhymes better than a all-round group cypher

But rather than singing non praise the dude

Inspiration throughout the group