This is a song about "Mosh"

Start a mosh pit in that crowd boy

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Pushin compition down, livin my life like im inna mosh pit,

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Im there right behind ya, with a knife in a mosh pit

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit