Trying to move foward, though it never stops
So i can rip out your voice box,
And like a boxer im beat her box,
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
Coolest thing to come out the ice box
Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks
Box car children trying to hide
So my cup is full, too much pain to fight
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs
Don't shit in a box anymore,
A real life viking, shout out to st. paul
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box
Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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