This is a song about "Front"

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

I be gettin' money

Staircase in front of me,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

All these other nigas front,

Fresh-ass nigga, no wonder why them hoes be open

I use to front like i was the baddest one,

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

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

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

Front page of the times, payback with fire rhymes.

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth