This is a song about "Laying dead"

They laying in caskets

Cause we been off them slave ships

Cause i'm laying a rap from fire

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Its the lying and the bottom that laying me in this ditch

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Laying in a valient pasture

See, i like the person that you are

Cause everytime you come around

Laying it down playing ma sound

Pushing in my mama van

It's laying on a blueprint, a plan

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Its laying on me and killing me

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Laying live souls on your damn death bed,