This is a song about "Fans in the crowd"

I got money my crew and all the fans

Girl the way you're movin', got me in a trance

From an african american stance

Some day i hope in-flu-en-ces are also fans...

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

In the crowd, hustle and grind, hustle and grind and when im done,

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Just another face in the crowd.

I don't know what you heard about

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

If i get stopped, have a bitch throw the weed out

I drive that all around

Before a morph in the crowd