Forwards

How can I get closer to the top? It’s not that I am at the bottom
I don’t have an issue, I’m barely having any problems
Well it’s with myself, sitting here and tryna solve it
Telling me to work hard, but I am thinking that my ethics softened
It feels like my water’s path is shallow
Tryna hit this bull’s eye with this damaged arrow
I’m on the stairs tryna cast a shadow on this wall
I’m trying walking straight, man, I never wanna pause
That’s more than just a pun on sexuality
Fuck who’s the baddest, a person’s status depends on salary
So I just got my school’s name matted on this ragged T
Hoping that I learn the facts inside reality
But the truth is, I’m majoring in managing
And that has not a thing to do with making any raps and beats
I guess I need to switch the pace within my strategy
Focus all my focus on, just mastering my faculties
So keep your seat belt fastened, please
While I renovate myself and catalyze my batteries
I’ve sanitized my hands and breathe freely
I am out now, baby, let me grab my keys
Wait I forget my jacket, it’s a cold world
And I want them more than just to know my name, so no Earl
See, I’m talking more than just an ol' girl to chill with
Sundown, clothes off, toes curled
Walking out my house in my loafers
Calling up the chauffeur, like “Yo, sir”
‘Cause sometimes I feel the weight of all this world is on my shoulders
But I’m so sure that we’re getting closer
To the tippy top of the roller coaster
It’s the best part of waking up
I don’t need Folger’s

I'll summarize my destiny in four words
Never look back, forwards

Never look back, forwards
So never look back, forwards
Never look back, forwards
Never look back