This is a song about "Floor"

The game of love

The floor with your phrases,

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

You ain't gotta worry no more

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

When she looked we pretended to stare at the floor

Right now at 23 i ain't mad at them reds no more

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

Livin on decks that hit the top floor

Ima go until my arm's sore

Wait for the trashers, pick em off the floor.

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Need i say more out in singapore

Bust rounds in they chest till they fall to the floor

Otherwise there'd be two hits me hitting you and the floor

The money gets closer when you seem to be grindin' more