This is a song about "Forward"

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

The ride lurches forward and slowly creep towards our fate

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

And for that i never look back but upon forward

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

I'm looking forward to programming again,

Before a nigga finish put in the work

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

Forward to murdering you slowly,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

But i ain't get to see you today

I write forward to save my day