This is a song about "Hot box"

Car with no limit what

Beat box while we team up

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

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

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

Lamenting how life's new leaves led him to the penitent box

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Box car children trying to hide

But i gotta make sure i’m right