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

I'm the nicest motha fucka to embellish the floor

I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more

The tension builds and suddenly everyone drops to the floor,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

His buddys dead right beside em, last clip drops to the floor

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

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

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore

I was born to do the damn thing

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

Time fucking slowed as i dropped to the floor

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

Bust rounds in they chest till they fall to the floor

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