This is a song about "Window cleaner"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Your mom's in pasadena sucking dick like a vaccuum cleaner,

Wale dc said we on joe

But its thrown out the window

Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though

So i grip my backpack an hopped out the window

Here i go again, falling in love again

I see your soul threw the window pain

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

I rhyme cleaner than janitors doing overtime

Been running around trying find a job

You're window shopping the shit i just bought

Looking out my window i see dope motors

When you making a difference it's gone be haters

I ain't interested in fame

Looking out te window pain