This is a song about "Ex box"

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

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

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

My ex-hoes keep ballin out,

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

This is love, nothing else close

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Ballin til the buzzer blow

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Coolest thing to come out the ice box

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

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

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,