This is a song about "Windows vista"

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen

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

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Lookin out the plane windows

Big homie hov said i am close

Im shinin too hard on these hatas roll up yo windows

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

And the windows are tinted.

Living out of a homeless shit

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Fuck a club, in the whip, windows up, blow o's

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

Now this isn't vista, this is just enough to fit

Young money motherfucker we the shit