This is a song about "Enter"

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

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

That's why i shine like i does

I enter your realm with pure focus

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

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

They is terrycloth with it, i'm italian leather

I like how you opened the door and let me enter

'cuz after i drink a bottle, wave my flag and surrender

To apologize for all the crap that had to enter

Who knows what you'll find if you enter

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass

Complete stranger defeat chaser enter my chamber

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later