This is a song about "Forward"

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward

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

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

Always move forward never strife

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

Nessy loch monster stop will he though? probably not

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

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

I write forward to save my day

Then some lady named billie holiday

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went

All day longdo it like tony

Forward to murdering you slowly,