This is a song about "Lay to rest"

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

It's getting graphic, you too young to know the rest

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

Let me rest where you lay until i can find my way,

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

100 percent put the old to rest

I suggest not to lay

All up under the covers day

And the rest stay to fumble and crumble

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

Im bout to lay it down mattress,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Rest in peace to my vagabond

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

I'm staple to this center, like a lay up