This is a song about "Window 10"

I feel like malcolm lookin out this gotam window/

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow

But another man had come to his little window shopper,

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Denim front been still kickin' ten zero

And i saw her through the window

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Watching through a window, on the tree i sit in prone

Look at that mess look out the window

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Climb through ya window i bet i touch ya.

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

See, it's something about commitment though

So i grip my backpack an hopped out the window

Dream weaver smoking that white widow out my bedroom window

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow