This is a song about "Crowd"

For the loud crowd who brought razors

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

High on loud when i be ridin' out

Slowly round me gathers a crowd

Ha, now keep out, me and my whole team out

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

But we having sex tonight

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Dicks whipped out of our kecs, watch the crowd retreat and freeze,

If you to check out

Before a morph in the crowd

Let the crowd choose who can last longer

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her