This is a song about "Max with a tin box and a spoon"

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

Cream of the crop, scheming to chop and place an mc in a box

Play fable, fightin' like a tin, contempt when they all say "come get me"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

A pine box, closed casket and mommy's black dress is real

Bumping me against the world, hello world, kendrick here

I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

Let me say this the realest bitch in the room

Fuck a knife, i split you in two with a spoon

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

It's all be over soon, and with a silver spoon you'll be meeting your doom.

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom