This is a song about "From the ceiling to the floor to the floor"

Act fact, hourglass, pedal to the floor, step on the gas

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

We used a andy warhol to paint the decor

True hip hop to core i soar high while you hit the floor

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

Good think i can swim or i'd be sinking to the ocean floor

Timeout, sit on the floor

They fiend in the door

Sit him on the floor, and if he get to bitching,

Good evening, uhm, everybody listening

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I'll be under your bed at night, so drop to the floor,

His girlfriend walks in and drops to the floor

And i don't run counters no more

And listen to the sound of your blood slowly spillin' on the floor,

Sabotage, i love how you keep coming back for more