This is a song about "Force"

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

I'mma treat you like my whip

Its a force of habit,

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Im higher than obama flyin air force one

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

And the air force scrambles fighters

Pour a little gas, spark up your lighters

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

As i take it by force

It ain't gon' be no back and forth