Texty:
Front

the fences like that's where it was hung My blessings are in front of me, it's not about the land I'll never beat the view from my front porch looking

like) I want sum silence I'm so tired I don't wanna hear ya name kno more I don't wanna see ya face no more shut shut shut shut the front door verse

woah Front street, woah, front street, woah Front street, woah, front street, woah Front street, woah, front street, woah Woah, woah, woah, woah Front street, woah, front street, woah Front

, hopeful groping breathers All tap together quietly and desperately in unison Hey, hey, hey, is anybody listening? News from the front, news from the front

have professional boundaries I'd like you to be schooled and in awe As though you were kissed by God full on the lips I'm in the front row The front

we throwing heat puttin' mc's on front street turn the volume up a notch we pump beats for throwing heat putting mc's on front street you try to front

And that's on the front porch smoking reefa The weed got 'em feelin' On the front porch getting deeper Ghetto love got 'em feelin', yeah yeah On the front

"Had a bad childhood? We can fix it. Re-sculpt your memory, shorten your perception of. Why not?" "Oh my God!" Feeling like a ??? Severing from this

front porch swing afternoon And, ooh, ooh, feel that breeze blowin' The sun will be goin' down soon On an old front porch swing afternoon It's an old front