This is a song about "Pepper on the floor"

But i got skeptics and some fans that just be needing more

And nobody cant touch me when am on the floor.

Another day as i step out the door

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

And i don't run counters no more

Livin on decks that hit the top floor

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Better change this attitude, unless i wanna be down on the floor

Timeout, sit on the floor

Then the world ain't no trick no more

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

I'm drinking voltage so i be spitting current on the floor

And laying them out into anagrams on the floor?

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more