This is a song about "Ex box"

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

So i can rip out your voice box,

Where would i be without my dogs

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Guess i’m different than most