This is a song about "Carpet"

Then rip it out from under like a carpet and laugh

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

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

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Bleeding on the carpet, drooling on my chin

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

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

Ima do this for on a magic carpet

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Sick enough to hawk vomit, on every inch of carpet

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

The whole house is burned down from the roof to the carpet

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that