This is a song about "Front"

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

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

It's time for a bloody foot you little rabbit

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

Cause they right down the street

I'm asleep in the front seat

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I don't know why i'm even on this track

I've read the textbook front to back/

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

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

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Aint loyal cuz the way they front