This is a song about "Mobilizing the home front"

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws

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

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

Last of a dying breed

I'm asleep in the front seat

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

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

I've read the textbook front to back/

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

I ain't just rapping, i can make it happen

I use to front like i was the baddest one,

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

She can only take so much more than her heart got

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

But the one in front of the gun lives forever