This is a song about "Crowd"

Competition vanished, my name what the crowd chanted

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Let the crowd choose who can last longer

All prada, flow is all water

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Degenerate lyricists.. limit this.. visionless crowd of sentences//

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Concentrate hum a sound, start to overcome the crowd,

And i be countin' money till i pass out

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

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Where god at? i need to call him

Raps so hot got the whole crowd burnin'