This is a song about "Crowd"

So i turn to look and find out

But we can seek the one in the crowd

When you doin the business, never follow the crowd

Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out

Slowly round me gathers a crowd

Cause i fuck all her brains out

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Ready to pull it out and bust into the crowd

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

Showmanship, the crowd all sit, remit,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

I don't care what it did to them

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