In a Box

Never been a hero always been the villian type
Foul mind i can show you what sin is like
I dont wanna hear you speak unless your shit is tight
I drop heavy bars everything you spit is light
Butterfly in my pocket i'll split his life
He will never know what hit em till i kill his hype
Fuck a blood you get killed by a kryptonite
I slaughter emcees everytime i grip the mic
So beware everytime you go and run your mouth
Cause aint no dinner reservation when i take you out
Bunch of wannabe dummies that keep chasing clout
Talking about a culture, they know nothing bout
So if you fall in that category imma raise
These 32 that penetrates like gamma rays
All you hear is the bow and a sudden blaze
Next thing his head falls down like he saying grace
So run your mouth only if you think you have a chance
Cause aint no telling when i'll slide on you, avalanche
So much bodies im dumping em up in caravans
Boy i came with extended clips, no olive branch
So go ahead and take all of your little shots
Cause i aint one to lose sleep over little thoughts
Like how you supposed to think outside the box
When you lying 6 ft deep in a box

6 ft deep in a box
Where the only company is your inner thoughts
6 ft deep in a box
Where both the mind and the soul kinda interlocks
6 ft deep in a box
Where you know who's been a friend and who's been a fox
6 ft deep in a box
6ft deep in a box

Like i dont get it
Like i dont really fucking get it
Why they gotta label me like i'm over rated
Especially when they know how long i've really waited
Underground underrated unappreciated
Just because i wasnt ever associated
With anybody in this league so they always hated
And thats the kinda fuckery that got me aggraveted
To the point where im taking shots at everybody
So fuck a friend, i'm popping off at anybody
Anybody and yes i mean anybody
Anybody who dares to even throw a jab
I don't care who you are you gon get it back
You gon get it back so ya better strap
Fuck a 32 bitch I'll let the 40 clap
And if that dont do the job i am coming back
And you gon end up with your homies in a duffle bag
So do not test me cause i aint here to play no games
I Know a lot of ya snakes but i aint dropping names
So any time you think about flexing all them chains
Know that i'm the reason why ya ass still remains
To be relevant even you spit that trash
Cause i had a chance to kill you but i chose to pass
So go ahead and take all of your lil shots
Cause if it wasnt for me you'd be in a box

6 ft deep in a box
Where the only company is your inner thoughts
6 ft deep in a box
Where both the mind and the soul kinda interlocks
6 ft deep in a box
Where you know who's been a friend and who's been a fox
6 ft deep in a box
6 ft deep in a box



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Writer(s): Bishistha Thakuri
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