This is a song about "A box"

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

Got a box that filled with almost everything else

I stepped outta the box then lit a match

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

An empty box sitting on a shelf alone

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

Livin' inside a box, but i make a sick profit,

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Two aks and a box of blunts

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Fuck the pot i forgot - to sock it in a box

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots