This is a song about "Front"

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

But since whitley gilbert and jada pinkett my world been different

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

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Everyone else freaks out, and starts running out the front

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front

It's late and you stuck in my basement

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Staircase in front of me,

I’m a hustla, baby

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

These hoes say i'm a poet i try to make em different

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,