This is a song about "Laid"

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

On that hard white, i’ll tell you what them scars like

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

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

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

Past the end zone to your casket laid "oh happy day"

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

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

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

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

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Swear i'm trying to get through

Never laid a fist on you

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie