This is a song about "Forward"

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

As people move forward, i move backwards. room bastards, that's what

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

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

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

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Basic hoes? toss em out, can’t even get waffle house

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward