This is a song about "Window"

Smoke all out the window

And yall niggas the right flow

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Yeah i'm so mad just punched my window,

I see your soul threw the window pain

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

Meanwhile we see a window opening, stare out,

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

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

I feel like malcolm lookin out this gotam window/

I just roll down my window and holler

When i'm blown i can work proper

Bug on my window, maggot, you duck like in limbo, flopping

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king