This is a song about "Box"

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

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

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

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

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

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

So i can rip out your voice box,

Heard the sound of several gun shots

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?

Ten years in an aluminum box

Where would i be without my dogs