This is a song about "A falcon with a box on its head"

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

You phonies 'bout to head home in a box 'cuz it's the dead zone,

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Don't shit in a box anymore,

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

A falcon who'll get her taloned claw caught up in/

College girl going wild, we gonna need a camera man

With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang!)

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

I'll throw you out the window so fly like a falcon

I walk around lookin like a body with no head

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks