This is a song about "Front"

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Closet the size of your apartment

I come from the slum, bitch i ain't gonna front

Self-awarding, negligence of the less important

You know...you know who you are

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

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

I use to front like i was the baddest one,

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run