This is a song about "Force"

I'm prepared for the potential penetrational force,

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Pocket racked up all big faces

I'm a force to be reckoned with

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

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

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Then i force them to cum

So i went down south but i ended up north

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Its a force of habit,

See i let my nigga split that

Observe: cock and spray

And force yourself to stay,