This is a song about "Rug carpet"

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Im beat this beat like a light rug,go see my girl give her a tight hug,

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

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

I'm full of smoke and drugs, blood always smeared on my rug, building up an

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

I came back, blood stains all over the carpet.

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

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Better watch your words or ill roll you up in a fustian rug,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

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

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

The way i flow shocks you like friction on a carpet