This is a song about "Lay"

On the right lane, where the curb lay

I have so much to say

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

So i lay alone while you lay with #him, pills leading me to my grave...

The birds i knew flip birds

Lay there with busted shoulders,

In the back trunk, half dead ya lay

Not to mention wale is on the way

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

He's a buster anyway, i can take him any day

Capricorn & copernicus coping the night to lay/

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

No matter what how i lay,

She say all men treat her wrong way

Little white boy, shoutout mac miller

Lay off the paper one finger