This is a song about "Ymc group"

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Catalog growing, rappers skedaddle move over

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

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Tight nit group of thugs, dedicated to the cause of pain.

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

Me and my dogs we on the same flight

They all need attention, they call me a g though

To a group of people with the power to bestow

He's stupid as 2 chainz but wu tang was the group,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Kcb, up and coming rap group

I must go like fly route