This is a song about "Box chevy"

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

You just another tool in the tool box

Ten years in an aluminum box

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy

Uh ha, you know what

Beat box while we team up