This is a song about "Crowded"

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

It's getting fucking crowded so they're jumpin out of my mouth

But one day, she with her husband and child went to a crowded place

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

Surrounded by the crowded thousand and they all shouted

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

Im rappin the old school cuz the new school was crowded

Sometimes its hard to write these raps, since my brain is crowded.

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Lost in the world its too crowded

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Its getting crowded and i had a bad week, and kids are stepping on me,

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Crowded with thousands of buds 'n' powders that he was showered with

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth