This is a song about "Pandora a box"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

Dumb asses hide the gun in a shoe box,

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Burnin' there, it's so hot, ate up like a snack box,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Don't shit in a box anymore,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Be proactive pick up a box start wrapping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Don't ever hide in a box or ever get hit with rocks

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

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

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

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

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