This is a song about "Forward"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

But for long time i had gone cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Peep gamedon't let the money make you change

So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

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

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt