This is a song about "Crate"

I travel long distance just to stuff your body in a crate

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

You have basically locked yourself in a crate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

I i used to be that guy sitting on a crate, shotting of an 8th trying to get myself paid,

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Can't think straight rant pink crate

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

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

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

All the jolly feelings trapped in a crate

I just create my anger with fused weight on my shoulders with no excused crate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Go home a nite to find that my mums brought a crate

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate