This is a song about "Door wall work"

Where the ball meets the wall

And i love you all

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

I work hard, nigga put in work

Watch as our courage clashes evil against the wall

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

I punch a hole in the wall

I don’t do nothing but ball

You showed me to the door

Some old bitch that we did before

// [when you walked through the door]

I ain't happy with the score

Fucking hell, where's the door?

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war