This is a song about "2 door coupe"

// [when you walked through the door]

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

She leave her hair on the floor

You showed me to the door

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

So before i go, you should harvest food

Suicide doors onna black coupe

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

All your education goes straight out the door

Now you gotta understand i was a family man

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

As he blocks bullets with the heli door

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

// [when you walked through the door]