See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots
Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
And like a boxer im beat her box,
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box
Whining and complaining about when you coming home
You phonies 'bout to head home in a box 'cuz it's the dead zone,
Don't shit in a box anymore,
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids
Income comes cause in your mouth they cum when you suck dicks
Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
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