If ya get too forceful…the flow sounds awful

Coming on too strong just ain't normal

I hate when I'm made to wear a suit and tie

Looking all formal I'm very thoughtful

And won't make you do what ya don't wanna do

And I ain't stopping you from doing what ya wanna do

So move straight through

But I suggest you keep to left

You began to caress her chest, the tender breast…

But that's don't mean she's saying yes

You ain't a pack of CC's, do you see me

I walk freely and let my lyrics free from the leash

You can't force the peace..

My thoughts release like itty bitty projectiles

I smile like the reptile known as a crocodile

You mock a style..spitting bile

If ya try too hard the pressure will make a fail the trial

Ya gave that phone a dial one too many times

I can't stand those forced rhymes

And it's obvious when ya force too many tracks

Into a short studio time

Force can break the soul, make ya lose control

The need for money

In order to survive can force you to the dole

Ya need to take a hold

If you you apply force it may be you who gets rolled

Feel the heat scold

But make sure before you make that move

That if forced it will improve

A positive groove… let the after effects soothe

Like anticol does ya throat

I'll throw ya the rope

And the buoy to keep you afloat

But initial hope must be acted upon immediately

And sometimes if ya go with the flow agreeingly

Conveniently the struggle lessens

Because ya not constantly pressing buttons

For force as hard as ya try in the end

May just bring nothing

Now it's mighty unfortunate that ya no longer into the scene

I can't force you to understand

The supposed premonitions that I've seen

Been dealt felt in dreams

Day by day ya get less keen, prefer the machine

Than off the head, Years ago it was the future I'd dread

As I watched another fall from ahead

Awoke from the wrong side of the bed

Chose to listen to commercial music instead

Because then ya got musical interest in common

With ya other friends

You can chat away

Oh what was the name of that song again

Ya left me for a trend

Amongst the commercial ladies and men

It's hard to comprehend giving in

In the end and not applying force

Trying to re arrange the course

And I'm out this song I abort