This is a song about "The floor is lava"

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

But then the doctor is cold dead on the floor for something you did you did.

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

The tension builds and suddenly everyone drops to the floor,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before

Laser on the floor, every move is watch like the goverment got you by your

Wait for the trashers, pick em off the floor.

Summer time, different shore

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

My mother dead fell over and slammed on the floor.

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

Is there any love

The floor with your phrases,