This is a song about "Doors open"

I always left doors slammed and locked,

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

Suicide doors onna black coupe

That doors been closed, and i'm itchin' to latch it.

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

I'll stick a petard up in your doors of perception

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Hello protractor, i crack your teeth with doors,

Im comin in hard, better shut all your doors

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Battlefront abingdon street breaking down their doors

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Lock your doors, you want more? get you knocked to the floors