This is a song about "The floor is lava"

Or your designer clothes littering the floor,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I dont gotta join illuminati just to get a new bugatti

My mood is cocky, i'll mopping your ass on from the floor like its air hockey

You ain't gotta worry no more

Wait for the trashers, pick em off the floor.

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

The tension builds and suddenly everyone drops to the floor,

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

As soon as i walk in the door

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more

Sorry for what i did tears poured on the floor.

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Livin on decks that hit the top floor

Gotta pay back that advance, so they ain't gave you shit

Blowin/ out lava from my pen, the liquid volcanic