This is a song about "Door hand"

Ima go until my arm's sore

Fucking hell, where's the door?

Who did it before

You showed me to the door

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

When they give the grammy in my hand.

Or something that you paid for

// [when you walked through the door]

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Come take my hand (come take my hand)

Hand to hand in the cold

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

And slid back north of course to pen more

// [when you walked through the door]

Some old bitch that we did before

A man around 40, he answers the door,