This is a song about "Blinds"

Can barely walk the city streets

Open the blinds and he peeps

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Dreaming of flying, light was seeping through the blinds

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

I'm staring out my blinds right into the night sky

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Hoping i can find what blinds me

Fuck fame, fuck money

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

I'm staring, out my blinds, into the night sky

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry