This is a song about "Carpet"

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit

Six months later you were begging me to lick up your carpet.

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Carcasses in carpet and drag em off to the market and sell em for charges

Like a marker on carpet, you know that shit won't ever be the same.

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

I came back, blood stains all over the carpet.

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

I came back, blood stains all over the carpet.

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

I use your rap as my curtains and your flow as my carpet

My tv stays on cartoon network, fuck that twilight shit