This is a song about "Trap doors"

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

And sit up front, i'm not asking it's a trap

What a mess! but we clean in the club

We bursting doors like we just showed up

I know the world been waiting for that

I will rise, i will get out of this trap/

I put these poems all in these songs

Just drop your guns and knock on heavens doors

Insufferable trap , am breaking

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

Suicide doors onna black coupe

Got shit dropped out, don't recoup

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

So i went down south but i ended up north

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Im comin in hard, better shut all your doors