This is a song about "Front"

Redan road, that’s my street

I'm asleep in the front seat

I ain't trying to be ignorant

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

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

That they gotta tell me how to live my life

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

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

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

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Something in his arm, he pushing more and more

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