This is a song about "Forward"

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

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

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

In slow motion for the cause. pause.. forward.. fuck!

And the v12, that's on various trips

Now fast forward a couple years

Forward to murdering you slowly,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

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

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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