This is a song about "Rap floor"

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

And took a big shit all over your bedroom floor

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

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

And laying them out into anagrams on the floor?

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

You drown in your lies, and wasted hit the floor

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

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

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

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

Wealthy tuition, floor already crimson

Up in my new two door

Big sean-bootie hi the floor