This is a song about "Laid to the gawds"

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Brah i pass through the phasing sun, skim via laid driller

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

Grabbed her by the back, laid her down startled, that ass i smacked

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Emcees love to fuckin' judge me until they're laid to rest,

The lyrical liaison that youve never laid eyes on

Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

The fire brigade laid rest to the flames and claimed no harm was done,