This is a song about "Getting laid"

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Is written in our souls, africa

Im laid back like a retired ninja

But i respect everyone who laid bricks down

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

Whilst i'm sat here gettin paid, laid on the bed

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

A laid back chiller, who only taught you how to pilfer

Well, either that or have you laid out

I prefer your applause without a handout

My balls get lubed in oil

You have laid your footprint in the soil

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,