This is a song about "Frito lay 1975"

Then i lay down on my nice pillow

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Rest in peace, and watch over me at night as i lay

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

And oh, i gotta find my way

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Lay around, overlapping, slap a finger, looking trendy/

You wack rappers can go lay

And i be on the block all day

No, just put us on death row

They lay log i lay low

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

No matter what how i lay,