This is a song about "Forward"

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

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

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

I write forward to save my day

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

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

I'm looking forward to programming again,

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Wale, spitta, 9th wonder