This is a song about "Border force"

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Infatuations border the need for mental evaluation

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Where's the border betweet the art and the crap?

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Im the force ,youll motherfuckers cant be

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs