THE FORCE Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Haters can't reach my center
Mom and Pop raised me a winner
Beat so hot it cooked my dinner
Wait for the drop it shook my innards
Haters can't reach my center
Mom and Pop raised me a winner
Beat so hot it cooked my dinner
Wait for the drop it shook my
Sit your ass in the bed
Master the craft then astral project
Dance with the devil, ask him to bet
If you're not on my level, cancel the bet
Or you're massive in debt
Mudra's are my gang sign
And my crews all over grape vines
And I cruise all over paint lines
Heard a Uzi go off in the bank line
Put my hands in the ozone, said take mine
It's only money
Dying over that is totally funny
Unless it's necessary
Guess it's just as scary
Not having food on the plate
Yo dude I'm awake
In a minute
I'mma show young brother how I get it, with no limit
How I'm feeling so infinite when I walk
I'm only dependent on The Force
I'm only dependent on The Force, yeah
My ally is the force
And a powerful ally it is
See the energy is electric
Gray matter in your brain is elastic
And we paint memories like Kodak pics
With fake remedies like, oh that's it
But who the true enemy? We don't know that shit
We're interdependent, we're fully connected
We're phenomenal and not totally defective
That's only perspective, they pay nominal
And they feed us these lies
So we go play detective
Elected officials are only protected
Cause puppets alive are still puppets effective
While populations watching puppets perfect it
Who'd do anything to hit fucking objectives
Blood spill it, red pill it
Meds filling, head spinning
Tell a story, melancholy
Metaphoric, categoric
What a poet, hella stoic
Let it flow and let it go emphatical
And then if it'll benefit a little bit radical
It'll come back more plentiful
My pen's ill, mechanical
Haters can't reach my center
Mom and pop raised me a winner
Beat so hot it cooked my dinner
Wait for the drop it shook my innards
Haters can't reach my center
Mom and pop raised me a winner
Beat so hot it cooked my dinner
Wait for the drop it shook my innards