This is a song about "Front"

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

And for the time being lets me in love with the moment

I'll bring the party all the way from the back to the front

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

I use to front like i was the baddest one,

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I'm asleep in the front seat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front