This is a song about "Lay investiture"

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

They getting nice, they got some ice

(lay back, get it big, can i live?)

I swear i'm coming back one day

On the right lane, where the curb lay

I want to feel her in every way

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Lay around, overlapping, slap a finger, looking trendy/

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

When you see the instant replay

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay