This is a song about "Windows 7"

Maybe you should bolt the windows and check under the stairs

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

Blasting recovery, windows down, so your buddies dash, my buddies laugh

Like a line full of hoes

Lookin out the plane windows

Keep your doors locked and your windows shut

What a mess! but we clean in the club

This life i chose

Had looked through the windows!

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

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

(experimental rhyming)

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

His blood chilling windows start drilling into my soul