This is a song about "I m laying down"

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Laying down a blueprint to lend two sense to you nuisance

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

And i know that your supply