This is a song about "Carpet"

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

The people saw the carpet bein' pulled out from beneath,

Fuck wolf gang, fuck what? here let's take a trip

We never can eat on the carpet

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

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

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

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

Your carpet stained white, but just a little off

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I came back, blood stains all over the carpet.

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

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