This is a song about "Front"

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

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

Ya got blood all over my front bumper.

The only time i flirt with her

I've read the textbook front to back/

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

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

Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore

I sit in the front seat to avoid getting laughed at more

Like being serious and blunt without a delirious front,

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Aint loyal cuz the way they front

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant