This is a song about "Anter means front or before"

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

It teaches us to think before we speak or make a step

If that means, what i think it means, we're in trouble

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

You lack proper means of comparison,

Top ranked, number one my son

Take a minute or two before testing your fate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

We all understand what it all means

Spit a poem or a diss before in your mouth i piss

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Think before you speak or put a cork in it,