This is a song about "Crowds"

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Now the crowds chanting big up to kathryn/ i'm planning to go maniac with this

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

I want to feel the energy of the crowds reactions,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Controlling crowds in the masses like i got a magic wand in my hand

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

The south is out, we're rousing crowds, when we settle shit,

Standing out in crowds, flipping off police, like the nwa screamin fuck the police,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Crowds shout in amazement

Clap two times if you drunk