This is a song about "Lay these beats down like flooring tile"

I'm definitely in a class of my own

On these beats i poke-a-man like a moon stone

Im bout to lay it down mattress,

Here i go again, searching for love

But first let me lay down a couple more facts,

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Decompose/ beats and break it down like mechanics

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Lay awake at night i fight these demons that are inside

Shook ones? lay 'em down like wet cement,

Might as well get it off yo’ chest