This is a song about "Front"

People are starin at this scene up front

That happen to act like a black president

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

Went from the 'back down' to the 'front, flip'//runts slip

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

I'm asleep in the front seat

Have no souls indeed

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front