This is a song about "Air force a"

Am i rapping with force or just making a slow jam

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

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

Man fuck this shit

Its a force of habit,

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I'm a lyrical force, show no remorse, the source of evil

Talking about the god you serve

And the air force scrambles fighters

My hopes and all my wishes

I'm a force to be reckoned with

On the lines of a wire right in the nice air

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there