This is a song about "Crowd"

Competition vanished, my name what the crowd chanted

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Let me see you work it out

Slowly round me gathers a crowd

You can disown him or stone him

Raps so hot got the whole crowd burnin'

Showmanship, the crowd all sit, remit,

But i remain the good kid

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

But we can seek the one in the crowd

Exit the v wit my gun out

Concentrate hum a sound, start to overcome the crowd,

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out