This is a song about "Laid"

But they're still just dumb fucks tryna get laid

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

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

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Then i'll get laid and it feels fuckin great

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

When i'm low, she take me high

I know a little betty from downtown

But i respect everyone who laid bricks down

Everyday im in a good mood cuss everyday im getting laid

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Laid-flat like a tapestry,

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

And all the bodies they’ve laid, it ain’t subliminal,

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical