This is a song about "Front"

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

More money that mean less sleep

Nightmare on any street

Humpy dumpy, in front seat

I'm asleep in the front seat

For the low that nine cheap

Earl boykins i 'm hearing voices i try and listen

I use to front like i was the baddest one,

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

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

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Still they wonder how i seem so confident

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

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

Unify them, mob through, take over and