This is a song about "Box"

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Box car children trying to hide

These hoes ain't acting right

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

Too many people around me getting put in a box

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?

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots