This is a song about "Toward"

Now let's go toward your record

Basketball is my favorite sport

I spit toward ya gingerly but at the end youll have and injury,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I seem to love these whips - a white

God can you please take me toward the light

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

Long as she come to me first

Malicious dissent toward based world

We original officially the most original

A poetic criminal being unjust toward the minimal.

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Go toward the light, flash intervene

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

I scream up toward the skies, punching the ground for you to come back as i sat