This is a song about "Force"

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

I force myself into my old self again,

But you hate them navel kisses

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Force upon you images of a dismantled body,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

Im the force ,youll motherfuckers cant be

Black fours red drop head doors

The unstoppable force