This is a song about "Crowd"

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

I try to be the guy, you think about

Before a morph in the crowd

I just might throw a big amount

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Competition vanished, my name what the crowd chanted

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

When they here today what you say to them

Sometimes two people jump their feelings out

I will thrive my style to an entire crowd,

The crowd keeps chanting go teezy go

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Slowly round me gathers a crowd

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around