This is a song about "Crowd"

Get yours; you know what this about

Freestyle to a beat if front of a crowd

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

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

For the loud crowd who brought razors

Talking about the god you serve

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Just another face in the crowd.

And i like my window tinted out

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

No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out

Me, the one kid in the crowd,

No reason to be around