This is a song about "Two boxes"

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

Workin' in stations, fixin' up boxes, grabs paper sheets, writin' down rhymes//

Abrakadabra a hoe or two

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Puttin two and two together

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

Two different stories,

Lights please, lights please

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

I'm with ______ with two blunts in two hands

Cho cho, i choose you two

Vsu don't regret you

I'm stuck inside a slump runnin' numbers like proportion boxes,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love