This is a song about "Box"

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

You just another tool in the tool box

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

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

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

Where would i be without my dogs

Ridiculed cause i think outside the box