This is a song about "Forward"

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

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

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Same shit you said yesterday

I write forward to save my day

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward

So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

Forward to murdering you slowly,

All day longdo it like tony

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

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck