This is a song about "Forward"

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

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

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

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Now fast forward a couple years

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

Then im lookin forward to that crazy booty call

So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward