This is a song about "Front"

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

I'll bring the party all the way from the back to the front

In front of the pastor

I don’t care where ya are

I'm asleep in the front seat

Seein' dreams in they sleep

This how i hear it different

All these other nigas front,

But when he is up rapping in front of millions

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets