This is a song about "Box"

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

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

They like talking, its like gossip

Beat box while we team up

And like a boxer im beat her box,

I let you know you dealing with dogs

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

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Lamenting how life's new leaves led him to the penitent box

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

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

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

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

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box