This is a song about "Mystery door"

You showed me to the door

Not relying on the light no more

And what's funny i am my own mystery

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Until then my death is a rushing mystery

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Mystery man breakout, no way to bailout.

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

He act like a fog cause he got that mystery flow

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Before i turn you into a victim of my murder mystery.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Fifteen and i'm a mystery/

Took a shot jump to a porno star y'all really like i support that broad

He's part mystery and the other half's a lyrical juggernaut