This is a song about "Forward"

Now fast forward a couple years

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

That damier bag i bought her

Always move forward never strife

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

I'm looking forward to programming again,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Silence, fast forward, these niggaz deserve rounds,

I got them saying who dat, who dat? cole world

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward