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