This is a song about "Windows xp"

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

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

I think that she knows

Lookin out the plane windows

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Framed stain-glass windows with white widows closing in/

Had looked through the windows!

It's all she knows

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

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

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

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