This is a song about "Enter"

You know...you know who you are

Who knows what you'll find if you enter

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

They are inspirational and i wish i could get into music/ most bitches and hoes that enter/

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Enter forth to the abyss of this eternal darkness,

Fucking with ricky got me working relentless in sessions

So i can hear the spikes enter his organs 'n' intestines

Me and my microphone could be one

Screw killing beats, enter house with a handgun

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

Enter a mist, twist, barrel role and all that shit.

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Odd future, o.f. until, until from now until forever

Watch me enter whatever u do i do it better