Ten years in an aluminum box
I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
You just another tool in the tool box
No ho, acquainted with the floor
Don't shit in a box anymore,
Go home a nite to find that my mums brought a crate
High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?
So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
Ridiculed cause i think outside the box
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box
Me and you i think we should ride
Box car children trying to hide
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