This is a song about "Litter box"

Too many people around me getting put in a box

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

So i can rip out your voice box,

Where would i be without my dogs

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

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

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

Don't shit in a box anymore,

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

And like a boxer im beat her box,

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

Fuck the pot i forgot - to sock it in a box