This is a song about "Pooping on front doors"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Im not a wannabe,so don't front on me,i had the cops break my front window and taser

Maybe i’m just looking for the wrong thinglove don’t come sooner or later

Lets give your face a new look, ill take a photo, itll be on the front paper

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Slammed closed doors and crammed posed floors

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

The world looking out, they on the front row

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Livin' life like a soldier on the front lines.

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

We bursting doors like we just showed up

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Rummaged through the cupboards and doors

Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market