This is a song about "Forward"

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

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

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

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

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

I write forward to save my day

Hit you from a block away

School ended and i was looking forward to the holiday wiv you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

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

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Now fast forward a couple years