This is a song about "Force"

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

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

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

I, rule this place with any method of force

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

I'm prepared for the potential penetrational force,

Man but this ain't no sign language

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch