This is a song about "Fore runner"

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

Keep those rhymes tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

Saw a bad bitch took her home and we fore played

Where every recipient, property of the state

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

The game up wouldn't wait up fore its too late cause

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Get up and grab your paper fore the money tree begins burning

So 'fore you give into your whims

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

Gotta fix that wack 'fore you get real trapped!

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

I said, "look, you need to crawl 'fore you ball

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call