This is a song about "Box"

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

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

Beat box while we team up

But you know what

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Ten years in an aluminum box

Bitch got all them booty shots

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

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Box car children trying to hide

Over me the same peeps that have died