This is a song about "Air force 1"

Askin for the task force to

This nation's peace sent here to run you

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Alcohol and booty calls

As i take it by force

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

All while the boyfriend's hand was kept back from unleashing its force

All the force that i know,

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

A life where we don't need no welfare

It's how we put it there

With that weed in the air