This is a song about "Crowd"

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

To come and change my life around

But we can seek the one in the crowd

Now that's six cops found on that ground

I will thrive my style to an entire crowd,

We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Dicks whipped out of our kecs, watch the crowd retreat and freeze,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Just another face in the crowd.

Red bottoms y'all and the ass is out

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

For the loud crowd who brought razors

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers