This is a song about "Force"

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Better yet they work my every nerve

And the air force scrambles fighters

I force myself into my old self again,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

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

And no nigga gon love you

Askin for the task force to

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

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

One time for the 305, though

All the force that i know,