This is a song about "Front"

Indubitably i'm too street

I'm asleep in the front seat

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

About disaster in the world and

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

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

I’m coming back like light-skin and

All these other nigas front,

I'm asleep in the front seat

More money that mean less sleep

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

People are starin at this scene up front