This is a song about "Crowd"

Let the crowd choose who can last longer

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Competition vanished, my name what the crowd chanted

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Before a morph in the crowd

I drive that all around

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Me, the one kid in the crowd,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

But we can seek the one in the crowd

And my only fear's a wedding ring

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