This is a song about "Open the black door"

Not relying on the light no more

You showed me to the door

Kick open the door and settle the score

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

The art of war

You showed me to the door

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Riding shot gun when the cops open the door

Fuck ya'll haters, just open the fucking door

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

You showed me to the door

Im seated by the floor

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

And dream bout you get into your heart core , with a thorn open a door

She leave her hair on the floor

// [when you walked through the door]