This is a song about "Swiping an swapping the floor"

The floor with your phrases,

The game of love

Semi's on the floor, please shut the door/

So tell me why are we at war

Timeout, sit on the floor

The shit that i spit is more

The tension builds and suddenly everyone drops to the floor,

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

And there's little to be glad for

Bust rounds in they chest till they fall to the floor

When she looked we pretended to stare at the floor

Another day as i step out the door

Or knock it off, slam on the floor

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Wait for the trashers, pick em off the floor.