This is a song about "Box monkeys"

Where would i be without my dogs

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

Ten years in an aluminum box

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

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

The living proof we needed to show how monkeys evolved

They call me better now. see when everything is stopped

So i can rip out your voice box,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

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

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,