This is a song about "Rug"

'cause you use in the lab thug, use a pen and pad rug

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

I got a bad bitch like she peed on the rug

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

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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

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

Now im laying like a rug.

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck