This is a song about "Forward"

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Fast forward some years later, a teenager, this is fun sweet

I'm looking forward to programming again,

If your mind is on sex you must got esp then

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

See you was there every year when i needed you

Blast to fast forward, i'm back in the lab zoning

And getting money is the song i sing

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Now fast forward a couple years

The jiggas and the tips