This is a song about "Crowd"

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

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

I’m speaking through these bars like a nigga in the jail

Applause is imminent, the whole crowd looking pale

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

The crowd keeps chanting go teezy go

Showmanship, the crowd all sit, remit,

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

I will thrive my style to an entire crowd,

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

Concentrate hum a sound, start to overcome the crowd,

Slowly round me gathers a crowd

In the back seat and it's getting quite loud