This is a song about "Windows"

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Imagine them trapped in confinries,waving through windows,peeking for recovery n

Framed stain-glass windows with white widows closing in/

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

And the windows are tinted.

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Felatio fetish, broads know me where i live

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

About to have another baby, like a rose from the concretegrowing within, blessed with twins

With the wheels fallin off i shoot thru the windows make him crash into his mommas curtains

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

The windows rolling down the boulevard. want something outta me but i don't do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true