This is a song about "A muisc box"

Too many people around me getting put in a box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

I stepped outta the box then lit a match

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,