This is a song about "Front"

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

People are starin at this scene up front

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

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

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand

Them haters wishing they could see my demise

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

Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

If yall aint get it, the store is a front, front is a store

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Everyone else freaks out, and starts running out the front