This is a song about "Fortune teller in the window"

You're the story teller

Took the van, went snatch her

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Stitches in you. my phocus is to put you threw the window make another widow

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

Ditto, pay attention to that loner kid looking out the window

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

So i grip my backpack an hopped out the window

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

I see your soul threw the window pain

Enter the building through the window

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Take a shit out the car window

My ambition to blow

And i saw her through the window

I'mma do this fast or slow