This is a song about "Forward"

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

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

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Forward to murdering you slowly,

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.

When i pull up in that candy range

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

Another day and now another way forward without you girl.

She's dancing out on the floor, come on baby give me a twirl