This is a song about "Crowd"

Sometimes two people jump their feelings out

I will thrive my style to an entire crowd,

So sit down, shut up and follow the crowd

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,

Got a house on hundred acres

For the loud crowd who brought razors

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

The curtains have opened whilst the crowd is shouting out

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Before a morph in the crowd

Walking on the ground