Look Fwd

Lyrics

(Verse 1: Shing02) I love this freedom when I listen to beats I can take any direction I choose to lead The music with the lyrics, no need to mimic The new kids on the block keep it prolific Not trapped in a box it's all over the place Like a room of a five-year old, you don't know? Like it should be, how the forefathers of rap Blazed the trail so we have to do the same for the Next instead of posting on a curb posting on a page Scrolling up and down, so what Let's get out into the real world And make something happen for the heads to look fwd to The young to look up to, even just to say wassup dude Every talent a genius, so don't be rude When you comment on a status it's up to you To be a friend or a douche, end it on a deuce (Hook: Shing02) We look forward, 'cause we owe it to our ancestors We go hard 'cause we know it pays to answer the Letter to call, word is bond, to make the song Put it on an album and it's on (Verse 2: Shing02) We look ahead with our eyes, FWD All terrain in the rain, 4WD Girl you got me weak, SWV My head still spinning over subtleties A la subtitles of a foreign film You gotta watch close to follow the plot Otherwise you miss the climax and end up in a spot Between a rock and hard bounce back and forth I got a text from her, she wants to meet for lunch I got a hunch that it's the start of a beautiful relationship I'll be damned if I don't give it my all and be counted with the bunch 'Cause real talk, the fake don't last but if you let the BS walk And load the bases the ump calls a balk And messes up the pace of your game man And you might as well go insane With the aim but you keep your composure Here to save and bring some closure To an episode now turn the brochure Welcome to a new world without the orders (Hook) (Verse 3: Shing02) Let's be frank it's impossible to stay in touch With so many people jamming up the feed Plus the teams be running up the scores On the board and the tickers going crazy I need a little timeout and you do too Take a walk or something to shake it off, woof Naybe your phone and your headphones Living proof we got a mission and we need to survive On a level that we rarely do see but to die Without fulfilling your role would be to lie To yourself and you wouldn't wanna live that, you know why? 'Cause the one thing you wanna avoid Is the fear of the end before you shift your gear To a speed that you cruise to the street named after The man or the woman that your parents had to Raise with a lot of affection and a dream That a child will grow up in a better world full of green Not the ones that are printed on the mint press But the natural trees sure to impress The folks looking down way above the satellite We pay tribute with a candle light (Hook)