This is a song about "Toys on the floor"

Timeout, sit on the floor

That's what rains for

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

And laying them out into anagrams on the floor?

Might as well, mix it up. im a fashion whore

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

My mother dead fell over and slammed on the floor.

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

"i love you" he said on top of the balcony floor

Man i got so fucked up, i passed out on the floor

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

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

That fire flow the finest women i adore

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

You ain't gotta worry no more