This is a song about "Force"

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

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Dont force out the fuck yous little bitch

Trip, and then you never snitch

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

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

I force myself into my old self again,

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

I'm prepared for the potential penetrational force,

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

And the air force scrambles fighters

The richest place on earth

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,