This is a song about "Crowd"

Or something that you paid for

Let the crowd choose who can last longer

High on loud when i be ridin' out

But we can seek the one in the crowd

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

Yea and this is something to think about

Concentrate hum a sound, start to overcome the crowd,

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

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

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

And just came to realize that she's standing in a crowd

But i apologize for not walking you around

Ready to pull it out and bust into the crowd

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound