This is a song about "Window cleaner"

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

And i pass out on the fuckin' window sill

In the club like fuck it, though

Enter the building through the window

Screaming sparks out the window when we riding by

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Creeping thru your window ever so slightly

So take the stage just show me what you got

You're window shopping the shit i just bought

Yeah i'm so mad just punched my window,

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Looking out te window pain

You just tryin' to run game

If you know like i know, you should lie low

So i grip my backpack an hopped out the window