I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again
Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.
Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.
Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why
We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
Shit, we don't believe none of them
Yea its my group its my legion
Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash
My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass
Yea its my group its my legion
Year round asshole, the fuck you season
I used to write rhymes, all day and all night
Had a group of friends stuck by my side,
Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,
They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather
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