This is a song about "Crowd"

Cause everytime yall come around

Just another face in the crowd.

Jt: no one to hold her tight

Fuckin nazi, this crowd ain't your type

Competition vanished, my name what the crowd chanted

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

Before a morph in the crowd

I don't know what you heard about

Got a condo on my wrist girl, i'm cashing out

When you doin the business, never follow the crowd

Let the crowd choose who can last longer

The ice ain't really nothing to her

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

Shit, we don't believe none of them