This is a song about "Lay up"

Hold the door for girls

Lay there with busted shoulders,

Grab a couple grand and lay up in iceland

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Lay off the paper one finger

Hey, the mind state of a winner

Run a cartel like a real rick ross

"malcolm come on man, lay off"

Now you lay there demolished

And you know my drift

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

We've gon so far astray

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

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