This is a song about "Front"

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

About disaster in the world and

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

And that i spent the night with her

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

I got a cold heart and you're in my sights so here comes the polar front

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and