This is a song about "Boxed inside a camri"

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

They stay sippin liquor inside a silver chalice

A boxed dove, rather lost, so sad cause

The you should look up in the stars

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

With a blonde bride, tied the knot inside

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

It's like your trapped inside, addicted to a fake reality,

I'm stuck inside a slump runnin' numbers like proportion boxes,

I'mma get on my zombie shit, wait, here's my carcass

You got a pastel shell and a soft inside

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

This one right here for polo

Inside your mind is a strange flow,