This is a song about "Crowd"

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

But we can seek the one in the crowd

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Competition vanished, my name what the crowd chanted

Before a morph in the crowd

To come and change my life around

Slowly round me gathers a crowd

So don't ask me why they strung out

I will thrive my style to an entire crowd,

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route