This is a song about "Laying low"

Kick back and know yo son set

Laying live souls on your damn death bed,

Laying it down playing ma sound

The fourth one, i like to kick around

Maybe so, there is no laying low, we all part of the show, are y'all catching my

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

My laptop just laying on my desk, wondering what's gonna' happen next

Your laying lives out on the line.

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

They laying in caskets