This is a song about "Lay investiture"

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

"malcolm come on man, lay off"

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

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

On the right lane, where the curb lay

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

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

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Lay there with busted shoulders,

Actions speak louder than words

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Then i lay down on my nice pillow