This is a song about "Air force"

Catch us smokin’ that quik trip

Its a force of habit,

Og like the prince of bel air,

A life where we don't need no welfare

Insult me? i'm blasting with an air force onslaught in your face

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Unstoppable force and you're my target

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I don't even breathe the same air

Right, now you say you don't care

Force unleashed poser, better hide in your vans

Or just another one of my black jesus traps