This is a song about "Crowd"

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Degenerate lyricists.. limit this.. visionless crowd of sentences//

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

All my other people that dance around

Just another face in the crowd.

There must be another route, way out

When you doin the business, never follow the crowd

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

His crowd ain't excited, they're not clapping.

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

Concentrate hum a sound, start to overcome the crowd,