This is a song about "Wrapping a box"

Too many people around me getting put in a box

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

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

Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin' hard on our sisters

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Fuck the pot i forgot - to sock it in a box

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Strapping myself to be launched out, if this song is a gift, your the bronze wrapping/

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Momma crying cuz her son in a crate box

Pretty much feel like i'm locked in a box

Heard the sound of several gun shots

I've seen people eaten up, swallowed like a snack box,

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