This is a song about "Lay up"

Now you lay there demolished

You know i stick to the script

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

If i can leave this place, and just get away

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Lay off the paper one finger

I swear i'm coming back one day

No matter what how i lay,

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

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

All up under the covers day

You wack rappers can go lay

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

I spend it make it right back on a monday

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play