This is a song about "Doors"

Parachute in, bust down ya doors

And of course, my car's off course

I fell through the glass doors, started causing a scene

My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream

I'm the lord who hauls souls to the doom doors

So i went down south but i ended up north

Rummaged through the cupboards and doors

Huh, a metaphor of course

Rummaged through the cupboards and doors

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

We bursting doors like we just showed up

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

I locked the doors so no one can get out i traped em in

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action