This is a song about "Force"

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

All while the boyfriend's hand was kept back from unleashing its force

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Which is the root of all negative

Im the force ,youll motherfuckers cant be

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

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

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

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

Askin for the task force to

And all the while i think of you