This is a song about "Forward"

Make account getting vows spitting movable bowels

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

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

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

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

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

While half my mental belongs in a cage

So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

Still moving forward like a 2 year old