This is a song about "Box"

You pull up in parking lots

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Too many people around me getting put in a box

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

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

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

You just another tool in the tool box

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Fuck the pot i forgot - to sock it in a box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

So i can rip out your voice box,

Fuckin' up my gold pots