This is a song about "Closed doors"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

This doors closed in his mind and locked more or so, he's lost the key

Best stay away when the door closed

After every show, a dream she hold

Suicide doors onna black coupe

So before i go, you should harvest food

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Now i rock shows, kill beats with my eyes closed

I put these poems all in these songs

Just drop your guns and knock on heavens doors

Battlefront abingdon street breaking down their doors

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Eyes closed, drinking whiskey, let the car drive

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Cutting behind closed shutters,

But we still real brothers