This is a song about "Advantageous door handle"

// [when you walked through the door]

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

If you can't handle the fight,

Aw man, it's been a ride

Banging on the back door,

Im seated by the floor

The art of war

You showed me to the door

Can't handle the realness it's recurrent,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

You showed me to the door

Not one j got a pair or more

Saw somethin happenn next door

And i don't run counters no more

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Immaculate is how i handle it,