This is a song about "Forward"

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

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

I'm looking forward to programming again,

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

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

So now im lookin forward to bein onstage.

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

I want to feel her in every way

I write forward to save my day

You see now that nigga lonely

Forward to murdering you slowly,

Not king james, these were coke kings

Now fast forward a couple years