This is a song about "Fart box"

When you keep em right beside you

While shitting or fart, hard enough to

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

And i'm still hurtin over pops

So i can rip out your voice box,

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

I'll use you to whipe a wet fart so your playin your part

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

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

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