This is a song about "Yellow box"

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box?

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

Yellow light runnin', in a fuckin' white dodge

Freshjive, yeah i get it no charge

Corrupting our minds with an idiot box

Trying to move foward, though it never stops

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Yellow tape up and now your minds shocked

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Ridiculed cause i think outside the box

Ten years in an aluminum box

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

Don't shit in a box anymore,

You ain't gotta worry no more

How little hugs can turn to draws offered

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird