This is a song about "Box"

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

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

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Where would i be without my dogs

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

He got hit up that same night

Box car children trying to hide

Beat box while we team up

She said i'm ready to fuck