The Box (Sin City)

Flip flop mannerisms leaves a hot shot scratching his head
How the Gucci, Louis not affecting what he wearing
When he's wary that the weight of the wallet is heavy yet he holds onto the dollar
Like Washington was his former lover
Memorial for the mothers of brothers who made men
Just for them to be magnets of material substance
Imagine the justice, system with the symbol of the serial shoppers
Lawyers and judges, working with money and grudges
Sin city scenes leave teens scared to pursue schemes
When Newtons third law hits, their gonna be stuck
Picking up the pieces of their shattered dreams
Ego like glass, hard to see
But extremely fragile so skip the bruising the blows taken will put a crack
Where you'll see
Cracks where the fiend is, next to the C lists
Competing over one another to try climb out of the slump
That the devil has humped on them
Cuss feds, pump led, stop care
Beware they look little funny but will use a pencil to draw a hole in your neck
Whole lotta red, playbois playing with people but don't like this point so blunt I am next
Dumping caught bodies, slaughtered daughters into waters
But hold on the hero has a history lesson for the Smith and Wesson
Gun toting will lesson if the gun laws is present
Is pressing the people to stress the importance of heaven
But we testing the climax of seven
Whats in the box is the question
But we're reaching the end of our session so peep the message
Uncovered whats covered inside the box
But the beauty of the song drops when the copss re anagram this word then listeners Pretend I said that it pops up What a shock
Don't expect a single person to understand what where I come from
But regardless the clocks are ticking, and the students of hard knocks are sleeping
And the cousin of sleep wants to join in with the slumber party
Makes me achy and shaky thinking of whats at stake
But patiently we arrived at the point

We're given this box full of barbed wires and locks
And wired to think that we're stuck in the bottom with rocks
But to think outside of this box, imagine everything in this world
The scribe didn't darkly jot
So important to have positive thought
We're given this box full of barbed wires and locks
And wired to think that we're stuck in the bottom with rocks
But to think outside of this box, imagine everything in this world
The scribe didn't darkly jot
So important to have positive thought
We're given this box full of barbed wires and locks
And wired to think that we're stuck in the bottom with rocks
But to think outside of this box, imagine everything in this world
The scribe didn't darkly jot

Focus on the negatives
You're dragged down to the depths of the ocean with nothing to hold to
But look at the positives
Can build off the strength and be able to work on something new
Focus on the negatives
You're dragged down to the depths of the ocean with nothing to hold to
But look at the positives
Can build off the strength and be able to work on something new
Focus on the negatives
You're dragged down to the depths of the ocean with nothing to hold to
But look at the positives
Can build off the strength and be able to work on something new
Focus on the negatives
You're dragged down to the depths of the ocean with nothing to hold to
But look at the positives
Can build off the strength and be able to work on something new

Sin city scenes, leaves teens scared to pursue dreams
Sin city scenes, leaves teens scared to pursue dreams
Pushed by the current you'll be face down in the mainstream
Pushed by the current you'll be face down in the mainstream

We're given this box full of barbed wires and locks
And wired to think that we're stuck in the bottom with rocks
But to think outside of this box
Imagine everything in this world, the scribe didn't darkly jot
So important to have positive thought



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Writer(s): Ryan Zare
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