This is a song about "Carpet muncher"

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Front on the drug market, bodies get rolled up in a carpet

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

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

Sick enough to hawk vomit, on every inch of carpet

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Your carpet stained white, but just a little off

It's so hard for civilians, thank god you with a boss

We never can eat on the carpet

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

I told you one day, i said they'd have that red carpet rolled out, yo

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Then rip it out from under like a carpet and laugh

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that