This is a song about "The doors"

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

Lock your doors, you want more? get you knocked to the floors

Rummaged through the cupboards and doors

And of course, my car's off course

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

Lock your doors like tupac shakur, got shotguns drawn,

I'm the lord who hauls souls to the doom doors

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

They rock n rolland bring tha funk to tha whole nation

Stand clear of the closing doors, as the train leaves the station

And if you tired of this beef ill show you to the doors

With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

Battlefront abingdon street breaking down their doors

Slammed closed doors and crammed posed floors

Shots, they back and forth