This is a song about "Rugs"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Because never had one, dream of chains and persian rugs,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Meanwhile in the ghetto the blood leaked from hanging rugs,

Puking all over the rugs

Amen, they say you only live once

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Spilt all over the rugs