This is a song about "Front"

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

Knees dug deep into the pavement

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Front page of the times, payback with fire rhymes.

Bring the battering ram where you live

Everyone else freaks out, and starts running out the front

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

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

Staircase in front of me,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children