This is a song about "Force"

The master of this rap shit

Its a force of habit,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

The greatest force in the fucken universe

Huh, a metaphor of course

As i take it by force

The unstoppable force

Where would i be without my dogs

Cold, my style making my nose run

Im higher than obama flyin air force one

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

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice