Windows

[Verse 1: T3] It ain’t sweet automatic lemon squeeze Kamikaze trying to kill everybody’s speech Yeah we hunger but our minds bout to feast Read the signs of the times they’re the signs of the streets You’re defined where there’s peace Can you tell a merchant selling wool to a sheep Yes, I am an amiss Coming from the deep abyss What is this the venomous rapper soul eclipse I abyss Overcome or did you just submit In a pinch I was sprint Hazardous situation They triggered my Spidey sense So intense put on our hoodies for remembrance Now we need forgiving and My nigga’s strong sentiments So I used my performance to see if y’all are healing yet They put thorns in your side and say you ain't feeling it Twist a blade in your heart as they cut it up to a million Watch as we assemble them through Turn into a billion [Chorus] Through the, through the windows in my mind I see the world go round (we see it, we see it, we see it) Hustlers getting kicked when the sun goes down (we live it, we live it, we live it) Cops on the prowl and your mans on trial (we feel it, we feel it, we feel it) This is how it is in the world right now [Verse 2: Baatin] You better understand in the stainless My wise decisions are polished like it’s wood grain and painless Entertain the solace sent Locomotive on the track The starship come back Conversations in the crowd which what does it all mean Not a word not a word but one minute on the screen Get the team I’m gonna tell them Stacking the laser beams My pursuit was to kick it with you it came true Too many burdens for one come on Pull the curtains on this Living the trife life Affecting in the bliss It’s still a all time high Look out the window there’s a guy Keeping his swagger sling on the dough for the fam Felonies got a charge like damn but he still got his head He looking like he dodging a scheme Now get the cream dollar bill Get the money dollar bill, money Get the cream dollar bill money! [Chorus] Through the, through the windows in my mind I see the world go round (we see it, we see it, we see it) Hustlers getting kicked when the sun goes down (we live it, we live it, we live it) Cops on the prowl and your mans on trial (we feel it, we feel it, we feel it) This is how it is in the world right now [Verse 3: Young RJ] Trials and tribulations of this life Stress starts to feel like an ordinary night Get it now never do we think about it twice Just the way my crew cut Afternoon chillin with homies who throw a deuce up Take pot to turn stone to Medusa Till they’re stoned in the gutter I atone for my future Cops rush every other night But we just keep our sights up Gotta keep our lights on somehow [Outro: J Ivy] Who’s that peeking through my window Pow! nobody now Somebody vowed to keep their boot on my neck Keep their boot on my wreck We gasp fighting for every breath We take a few steps but there’s a billion steps left When new slaves playing a game with no refs Just cops whose grandfathers wore white sheets With their cross in their right hand Black balls in their left Damn why you go there Cuz war has been declared It ain’t a war on drugs it’s a war on us They use our labor to fund their trusts Trusts that go throw that brick at your glass house We ain’t outside marching as soon as we walking with our ass out No credit so we’re trying to cash out No doubt we let the demons in and fix them a plate In the end we fixated with hate Trying to be great but we don’t know what great is Yeah we know the latest trends with a quickness Can’t cure the common cold without a bunch of sickness Judge was weighing heavy we trying to lighten the scale Shit being shipped in all the way from China I’m eating more kale and well it’s how we rebel Cameras on the block stocking up on intel Smartphones hanging out every window And Instagram in this hell