This is a song about "Crowd surf"

When you doin the business, never follow the crowd

There must be another route, way out

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

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

Life is a wavy sea, u'll immerse if u don't know how to surf

Usually it's the prophets, ask a cat what really matters

Ready to pull it out and bust into the crowd

Yeahi tell my niggas pick the target out

Surf the titan size waves we must, dive deep,

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Bonin' bitches; coerce, eatin' wet pussy surf n' turf

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

Concentrate hum a sound, start to overcome the crowd,