This is a song about "Move forward"

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

Fading out of my memory i must push forward,

This a different motor man better go to work

Ummnow i dun been around the world

Keeping me moving forward

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

Caramel macchiatos when shawty get into work

Whatever happens to me i just keep on forward

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

I mention beef a lot in case someone steps forward

And for that i never look back but upon forward

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