This is a song about "Box"

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Fuckin' up my gold pots

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

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

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

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

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Fuck the pot i forgot - to sock it in a box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You just another tool in the tool box

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Beat box while we team up