This is a song about "Bathroom floor tile"

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Doesn't matter whether its a guestroom or a bathroom

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Livin on decks that hit the top floor

Met this man who soon became my coach

Creep along the tile floor, feeling like a roach

Blood, sweat, and tears, it’ll be on your local walmart rack, soon

He catches her and puts her arm around her to the bathroom,

Stabbing gall bladders in backs of bathroom stalls

They calling me often to offer me walls

I go to the bathroom and a ghost inhabits the mirror

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

And slid back north of course to pen more

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

Won't run out anytime soon

Its all because my lovely bathroom