This is a song about "Laid"

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

I don't even know how much i had been laid, i forgot.

My balls get lubed in oil

You have laid your footprint in the soil

Since i laid my eyes on you, i really knew/

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

A baby's born, trumpet sounds, jesus in the manger laid,

Than the muse of a family

Laid-flat like a tapestry,

Everyday im in a good mood cuss everyday im getting laid

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Because im like flash mother fucker, i dash, laid on the grass

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last