This is a song about "Putting boxes away"

Slapped in factory boxes like boxers, i'm renegade,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Its putting a whole weight on my shoulders

Where my, soldiers, my true thug rollers

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Feeling obnoxious, shoved into lockers and boxes, prominent,

Putting you haters into permanent rest,

Carol city or was it the west

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed

Your dropping more names than ups drops boxes

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Putting themselves above the rest

Never ever pay rent