This is a song about "Front"

I've read the textbook front to back/

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Humpy dumpy, in front seat

The drug that they brain need

I'm asleep in the front seat

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

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

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

Front page of the times, payback with fire rhymes.

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Making records they want, that was wrecking my brilliance