am in a box is like a paradox that made me stop talking it burnt my flows up it made me grow up love talking to rose Mary but she and I broke up I was fucked up and locked I need a resurrection it may be my correction I was trapped in each section oh I thought I mentioned the perfection giving by the box it was a loving cock it was a ticking bomb am a firebomb the box made me feel made me took the wheel it wasn't my will giving by the box the will giving by the box the pill giving by the box my bills giving by the box the chills giving by the box to kill also giving by the box the room is my heart two heart apart I could play the part right from the start the rhyme is my art thanks for your time I know I played my part