This is a song about "Toward"

Back like i never ever left in the first

Malicious dissent toward based world

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Go toward the light, flash intervene

Now let's go toward your record

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Cause everythang gonna be alright

God can you please take me toward the light

People say smile toward the bad, my humor's giving me a tumor.

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I'm still heading toward my twang theory

My education stopped at a high school degree

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

A poetic criminal being unjust toward the minimal.