This is a song about "Group"

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Stop blowing up my cellphone

East with biggie and group home

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

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Taking out such a pivotal group

It's justice for all but 90 percent unfair

Cuz yal fucking with a group who just don’t care.

Arise through the group you came from

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

Pockets probably like fried food

Kcb, up and coming rap group