This is a song about "Windows computers"

Lock your windows and doors at night, better watch out for my knife

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

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

You can try to rewind time, but in your hearts and your minds

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Lookin out the plane windows

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

'cause late in the night she'll be stoning my windows

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

And i've been thinking bout you

Glass windows, with a real nice view

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

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

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

You must be 99 because you know shit about computers