This is a song about "Open door policy"

Open the door, they scream freeze, melt em--with the lead from the glock

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Banging on the back door,

Summer time, different shore

Not one j got a pair or more

// [when you walked through the door]

You showed me to the door

Something worth dying for

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

And my niggas sell them keys if you can't open your door

But policy was...you gotta go to school

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

You showed me to the door

Look, viewin life from the 36th floor