This is a song about "View"

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

Astronaut point of view takin in the panorama

Glass windows, with a real nice view

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Focused on your ass, so i guess i got tunnel view.

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

This is my point of view, a serial killers point of view.

Just want to emphasize all your perfections that i view.

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

Mercedes rear view, thats where today appears

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Money in my view that i can't see ya

Educate yourselves, of africa

And all the shit you went through

Yoo , we spend a view