This is a song about "Box"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

I've seen people eaten up, swallowed like a snack box,

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

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

Ten years in an aluminum box

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Box car children trying to hide

He got hit up that same night

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

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

You just another tool in the tool box

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

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

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs