This is a song about "Forward"

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

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

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

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

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Then im lookin forward to that crazy booty call

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

Should have avoided my temptation instead of my vows

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

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring