This is a song about "Dripping on the floor"

He lives in apartments, right on the first floor

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

Chocolate dripping on your body baby

But five years from now i bet she see

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

You ain't gotta hit the club no more

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

*boom boom* the cops bust in, he's dead on the floor,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

He didn't answer back but he bled all on the floor

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

The shit that i spit is more

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more

Blocking my path, flying through glass. soon, i'm landing on the floor