This is a song about "Windows me"

Bitch, they call it motor city

Come near me (come near me)

Hey, must be the money

Come near me (come near me)

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Hurt me harm me,cut me scar me,

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

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

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Maybe you should bolt the windows and check under the stairs