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

Lower than my credit score

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

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

I'm the nicest motha fucka to embellish the floor

Of impactful things one can ask for

I dropped the rusty blade on the floor.

Suddenly that weed falls out of the jar on the floor

That fire flow the finest women i adore

He lives in apartments, right on the first floor

Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more

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

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

Shit... dropped the fork on the floor,

And i don't run counters no more