This is a song about "Box"

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You just another tool in the tool box

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

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

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

So i can rip out your voice box,

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box