This is a song about "Crowd"

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

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

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Freestyle to a beat if front of a crowd

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

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

Ready to pull it out and bust into the crowd

All my other people that dance around

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

I'll keep it moving and tryna get out

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

Let the crowd choose who can last longer

You is not hip then i can not coach her