This is a song about "Group"

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

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

We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

And i hang with wolves cause i'm an evil bastard

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

Arise through the group you came from

So muthafuck the system

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

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice

Something wicked this way come

Yea its my group its my legion

Wale, more times than not, am not for whom the air waves

There's probably a whole group of other names