This is a song about "Front"

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

All these other nigas front,

But nah, he is quite different

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I'm asleep in the front seat

Hoping wes snipes make my life a bit different

People are starin at this scene up front

And bijies like im out and

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front

But i was more self concerned with the broads in life

I wish you were in front of me,i'd take you live

Redan road, that’s my street

Humpy dumpy, in front seat

That happen to act like a black president

Everyone else freaks out, and starts running out the front