This is a song about "Advantageous door handle"

And there's little to be glad for

// [when you walked through the door]

You showed me to the door

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

You cant handle me in person,

Fucking hell, where's the door?

The shit that i spit is more

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

With a bicycle handle . handle that

Keep coming back for more

You showed me to the door

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Well i'm telling you now her dying i cannot handle.

Saw somethin happenn next door

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore