This is a song about "Frito lay"

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

They lay log i lay low

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

(lay back, get it big, can i live?)

I'm everything that they call nice

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

But thats where you can lay

Reading shit my critics say

Do it, okay, okay

No matter what how i lay,

Why i can't move away

You wack rappers can go lay

So you finally got the nerve

Lay there with busted shoulders,