This is a song about "Forward"

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

And for that i never look back but upon forward

Before a nigga finish put in the work

I write forward to save my day

I'm hopped up on it, it won't go away

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Walking forward so uncertain if the moment's certain for a closing curtain

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

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

Another day and now another way forward without you girl.

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl

Now fast forward a couple years

It's moe, all i need is more chips