Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich
Im higher than obama flyin air force one
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Where would i be without my dogs
As i take it by force
I force myself into my old self again,
Aye rich, another 5 on the g men
Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
Force unleashed poser, better hide in your vans
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