This is a song about "Groups"

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

And prostitutes, and brutes controllin' blocks in groups,

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

The kids are wasting food while others ache for the day they get aid from groups

The groups of groupies looped in the hoops of the music business,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love