This is a song about "Front"

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

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

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

Front page of the times, payback with fire rhymes.

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.