This is a song about "Doors sad"

Hello protractor, i crack your teeth with doors,

So i went down south but i ended up north

You ain't gon find that

Her life story was so sad

Battlefront abingdon street breaking down their doors

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

To put it simply, they're just sad.

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Im comin in hard, better shut all your doors

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

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

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Parachute in, bust down ya doors

I was angry and sad

I promise i'mma call you back