This is a song about "Front"

Humpy dumpy, in front seat

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

But nah, he is quite different

People are starin at this scene up front

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

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

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

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

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Look, baby doll, don't lie or front

And get caught, in the moment

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

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk