This is a song about "Box"

You just another tool in the tool box

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Don't shit in a box anymore,

Keep coming back for more

And like a boxer im beat her box,

You pull up in parking lots

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

Watching for hollow-tip shots

We rock? crack rocks and slap 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?

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots