This is a song about "6th floor"

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Swept out of your life, like the dust on the floor

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

My mother dead fell over and slammed on the floor.

So tell me why are we at war

Timeout, sit on the floor

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

But now you doing it, just not on the earth floor

The tension builds and suddenly everyone drops to the floor,

The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

I spit bars to 6th power like boron

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm