This is a song about "Crowd"

To come and change my life around

Before a morph in the crowd

And just came to realize that she's standing in a crowd

Leaning off the actavis, passing blunts round and round

We don't care if niggas locked out

Freestyle to a beat if front of a crowd

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

Crowd screaming like terio,"ooh, kill 'em!"

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

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

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love