This is a song about "Crowd"

When you doin the business, never follow the crowd

Shake your hair like them track ain't coming out

She crack a smile, i'm finna turn it out

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

Before a morph in the crowd

I must go like fly route

Something wicked this way come

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

I'll never forget, never forget the night

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

Raps so hot got the whole crowd burnin'