This is a song about "Pandora a box"

When i'm seen in that, they gon snatch

I stepped outta the box then lit a match

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Don't shit in a box anymore,

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

Tell that stupid box of circuits to go take a hike

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

You in a box and i'm on the other side

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

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

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,