This is a song about "Window tint"

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

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

Watching ya kids through their window

Preaching to the choir though

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

Better catch your chance before the window closes

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

I feel like malcolm lookin out this gotam window/

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

So i grip my backpack an hopped out the window

Dream weaver smoking that white widow out my bedroom window

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though