This is a song about "Lay of kfc"

Know just what you worth

Lay there with busted shoulders,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

For us to find our way

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

Right where you stay

But thats where you can lay

So dont bite my style and lay on the madness of hate

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Lay the giant to rest i'm the jack of all trades,

On the right lane, where the curb lay

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

You wack rappers can go lay

But i dont never play