This is a song about "Looking forward"

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward

Riding that big body, shorty be hitting the curb

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Forward to murdering you slowly,

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

And for that i never look back but upon forward

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Then im lookin forward to that crazy booty call

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

As people move forward, i move backwards. room bastards, that's what

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck