This is a song about "Box"

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

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

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

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

Lamenting how life's new leaves led him to the penitent box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Fairchild suck my joystick i'm the star fox you're just squeeze box

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

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

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

Don't shit in a box anymore,