This is a song about "Lay"

So i lay alone while you lay with #him, pills leading me to my grave...

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

And it begins to phase him more each day

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

On the right lane, where the curb lay

Underrated some would say

Then i lay down on my nice pillow

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Let's put it on cruise control

Lay low youll make bank roll

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

Where the influences lay at bay,

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Let me just go home and atempt to go and lay