Behind the Door

Mister, give me the key Point me to the stairs I don't know what waits for me in Room 13 Room 13 Dim lit hallways Stains on the floor Looking for 13 What's behind the door? Room 13 Room 13 Prostitutes, hypes and drugs, meet me on the way No cheap paintings, just blank walls, blank walls, that's okay Prostitutes, hypes and drugs, meet me on the way Empty bottles, spots of blood That's cool, bro, that's cool, 'cause What waits for me? A whore, a bullet, a thug? What waits for me? A whore, a bullet, a thug? That's okay, room 13 That's okay, room 13 Turn around, and I'll walk away Well, turn around I didn't wanna stain that red and white