This is a song about "Front gear"

Changed the gear, i’m doin’ 90 on the freeway.

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

It's late and you stuck in my basement

But i'm not worried

I'm asleep in the front seat

People are starin at this scene up front

Closet the size of your apartment

In front of the pastor

I call her, no answer

Guns, knives, and gear, i'm a military volunteer, now it's all clear,

Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear

On high gear, time's slowing, my eyes open, still right here

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

If you still wanna go, i'll put in gear,