This is a song about "Floor waxers"

You see i gotta go to war

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

So tell me why are we at war

Sorry for what i did tears poured on the floor.

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

Wait for the trashers, pick em off the floor.

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

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

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

The back is where they pushin the funk, drugs in the floor

Bust rounds in they chest till they fall to the floor

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

Not relying on the light no more

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor