This is a song about "Pandora s box"

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

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

Never let the game play youand for the fame

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

Ridiculed cause i think outside the box

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

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

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

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Ten years in an aluminum box

S queezys very bold

Hand to hand in the cold

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops