This is a song about "Lay on me"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

What i wanna be so i lay on the balcony. we'll walk this road together, through

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

"malcolm come on man, lay off"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Earth, water, wind and fire, go on and lay down you fucking liar

I make forty-some dollars a day

Put a eighth on lay away

May day, comeback it has been this way rub my back, then let me lay, fuck

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Tell me, why doesn't your ass just suck dick and lay low?

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Rest in peace, and watch over me at night as i lay

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

So she lay me down on the mattress