This is a song about "Box"

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

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

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

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

Box car children trying to hide

Top ten charts, where i reside

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

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

Heard the sound of several gun shots

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

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box