This is a song about "Force"

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Force unleashed poser, better hide in your vans

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

I force myself into my old self again,

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

10th grade, eyes red as shit

Its a force of habit,

And force yourself to stay,

I have so much to say