This is a song about "Crowd"

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Competition vanished, my name what the crowd chanted

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

When you doin the business, never follow the crowd

I’m speaking through these bars like a nigga in the jail

Applause is imminent, the whole crowd looking pale

Degenerate lyricists.. limit this.. visionless crowd of sentences//

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

For the loud crowd who brought razors

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Now i live it out

Before a morph in the crowd

My new flow bought hublots below zero

The crowd keeps chanting go teezy go