This is a song about "Wrapping a box"

Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,

What a feeling of overcoming the odds

You snakes but i'm the anaconda wrapping/

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

Nonstop rapping, yo girl tapping me, wrapping me up like a package packing sheet

My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

No dipping wrapping up evil first, real spitta is it a gift or a curse

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Hard as rocks locked in a fox box

Foolish children (stuck in a box) like clueless chickens

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Don't shit in a box anymore,

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Be proactive pick up a box start wrapping