This is a song about "Fox"

Foxy shifty ,wily, like a fox

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

Fox off a spliff, stop on a hit to often forget

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Ill be shaken it up like michael jay fox

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Instead i sat back took notes tried to be sneaky like a fox,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Bitch you should see my wallet

You betrayed me like a fox, shit.

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

She walks with the fox saying ting ting, tang tang

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Including fox hill and 27th street

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep