This is a song about "Halogens group"

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

To a group of people with the power to bestow

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

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

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

I dare a group to try and take me on

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

There's probably a whole group of other names

I'm offended that i'm in group e

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

But knowin you through music is going to change the world