This is a song about "Force"

Then i gotta say peace to you

Askin for the task force to

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

I force myself into my old self again,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

Flyer then the rest of them

Then i force them to cum