This is a song about "Force"

Im the force ,youll motherfuckers cant be

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

1000 dollar jeans flow

All the force that i know,

Build his on coarse, never had rules enforced, he used force

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

And force yourself to stay,

When we fuck she say