This is a song about "1 lane"

#1 (#single #syllables)

Or closed casket for our troubles

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

Repetitive competitive grain girding lanes, lined in arrays, lane to lane,

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Got that new crib in candy lane

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

Here i go again, falling in love again

We livin life in the fast lane

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

It's a verbal heart attack, call 9 1 1 get dialing

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

Take advice keep it clean don't complain