This is a song about "Air force a"

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud

I was devout but i couldn't force a turnabout

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

She know i got the force like a j e d i

Now we making up like a bullshit lie

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Said no child about his chores, with a quick force,

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Or i'll withdraw with the force of a snake

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

A deadly storm concoction is formed from cold hearts and hot air