This is a song about "Bass box"

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

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

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Subtweets lower than sub-bass blasting submarines,

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

See youse a nasty girl, wit yo fine ass

Still hurts though lettin go with the bass

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Dropping tracks as much as skrillex drops the bass

You pull up in parking lots

And like a boxer im beat her box,