This is a song about "Once you come your fronts they got no future"

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Snakes always talking bout they yo blood, your bud, got you thinkin they

You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Distracting you from your future anarchy.

Soldiers acting brave to put up fronts make sure they stay on it,

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

Once they accidentally find your collection of knives,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

You could of played your part, but you waste away your future.

That one day in the future they wont be squeaky no more

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store