This is a song about "Kyle lowry"

Box car children trying to hide

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

With out you following me in the car

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

Step back to the dressing room

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

? all white but the phantom is all black

Go hard or out my yard

No wonder why when times get hard

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

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