This is a song about "Group"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

And got her room number, you can find me there

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

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

I'm offended that i'm in group e

Reach for the door, get your access denied

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

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

And the whole of group c can suck my d

It was just another party

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

Look it something they can't ever see