This is a song about "That door"

Declaring that i don't want you to barge into my door in the middle of it all

Liking all my pictures cuz she see the way i ball and i've never felt so tall.

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Winding up left next to the back door after a fight that left your muscles tore

Could just walk right out that door

Lower than my credit score

// [when you walked through the door]

I ain't happy with the score

You showed me to the door

The shit that i spit is more

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

I'll ring your bell like i'm goin door to door

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door,

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

That's what rains for

You showed me to the door