This is a song about "Group"

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

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

East with biggie and group home

Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

I told her all about how we been living a lie

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

Take some real advice and form a group with vanilla ice