This is a song about "Sitting in the front seat of the car"

I say what my mind speak

Im the wolf in front of you sheep

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

In the back seat, thinking of the plans ill make

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Head to the sheets where you strip in front of me

But the one in front of the gun lives forever

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Put in front of u the picture of the cross

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

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

She jumps out the front seat of her boyfriend's truck

I'm drunk so satan take the fucking wheel, i'm asleep in the front seat

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

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