This is a song about "Force"

Stepping out the spaceship with a mutha fucking task force

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

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

Its aiming right at yah and coming in full force

Force unleashed poser, better hide in your vans

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

Im higher than obama flyin air force one

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Magic city tipping them

Then i force them to cum

I'm a force to be reckoned with

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

Its a force of habit,

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

You gone make me flip then split your shit

Unstoppable force and you're my target