This is a song about "Door"

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor

You showed me to the door

That fire flow the finest women i adore

As he blocks bullets with the heli door

And you ain't gotta go to war

Could just walk right out that door

And slid back north of course to pen more

Like catabolism who just breaks down the door

But we so poor, we got no door,

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

Turn it up a little more

Banging on the back door,

I'll be tapping both ways like a salesman goin' door to door,

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

Fuck ya'll haters, just open the fucking door