This is a song about "Forward"

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

I'm looking forward to programming again,

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

A leap forward payback for all his sin

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

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

Uhh, i woke up and screamed, fuck the world

Change what we did in the past and look forward

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Sub-zero stage fatality, down, forward, forward, block