This is a song about "Box"

You just another tool in the tool box

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

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

And i'm still hurtin over pops

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

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

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

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

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

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

Too many people around me getting put in a box

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