This is a song about "Out the door dads"

All your education goes straight out the door

Gold chains, 24, niggas must be shinin' more

// [when you walked through the door]

Lay ya ass down on god's green floor

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

And flies out the building door, now there's cops outside,

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

Counting out you aint amounting nowt so please fuck off now leave outta the door

9 in the morning and i kicked her out the door

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Who did it before

Fucking hell, where's the door?

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Better tell me the truth because my foot is half out the door

I say my goodbyes and walk out the porch door

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more