This is a song about "Front"

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

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

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I'm asleep in the front seat

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

I sit in the front seat to avoid getting laughed at more

I'm glad pushin' that envelope, it's mad open

I use to front like i was the baddest one,

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

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

Staircase in front of me,

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty