This is a song about "Tenth floor"

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

Summer time, different shore

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

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

The floor with your phrases,

I think found where your mind was

Of town,we were quick to invade,now my lyrics getting bare airplay,im already smart my birds

Im sensing the scent of a verse, ur cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Getting fucked by the tenth bull

And i don’t need a cure

Ima go until my arm's sore

Im sweatin, blood and tears hit the floor

Shit... dropped the fork on the floor,

Army stance, ready for war

Your cerebellums emitting a tenth of my words

Love my women with high heels and high standards