This is a song about "Doors"

Lock your doors like tupac shakur, got shotguns drawn,

Used to be at the bottom, tell ‘em it wasn’t for long

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

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

We bursting doors like we just showed up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

And if you tired of this beef ill show you to the doors

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Rummaged through the cupboards and doors

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Im comin in hard, better shut all your doors

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Parachute in, bust down ya doors