This is a song about "Front"

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

Living out of a homeless shit

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

And you would think that i’m european, my tribe different

Mc'ing ain't dead, but the scenery is different

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

I'm asleep in the front seat

Nightmare on any street

I've read the textbook front to back/

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Front page of the times, payback with fire rhymes.

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front