This is a song about "Enter"

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

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/

I don't want it on my back

Enter the mind of a maniac

Enter the building through the window

But now the dough like kaiser bro

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

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

Trade in my white tee for a tie and a sweater

Watch me enter whatever u do i do it better

Hot bars to enter train me, and a platform to express me

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family