This is a song about "Evil out the window"

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

I looked out the window to see the usual scene.

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

You can always see me shouting out at chicks from the window side

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

Everyone stands up looking out the window urged to get off

And i pass out on the fuckin' window sill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Look at that mess look out the window

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Bill leaned out the window,shot into the crowd and all heard was loud

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

Meanwhile we see a window opening, stare out,

Hangin out the window, i might get the blast

But the plan is to show you that i understand