This is a song about "Lays"

Where my idol lays resting in peace

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

To him killin is funny, laughing as his victim lays bleeding and sobbing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Not by choice, the voice in his head enjoys tormenting him whilst he lays in bed,

C-doggy dogg pulls out the strap and lays them bustas down

But i apologize for not walking you around

Rips rivals with rhyme he busts or lays

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

How about this fucker lays low like his mother did,

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

He lays the bodies down on flat, as he hacks a limb and ate,

And he's the only nigga in this particular grade