This is a song about "Assassin mid lane"

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

And the impact of these actions, a moral atlas assassin

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

Pass it back, i'll stab and slash it to sushi, sassy sweet assassin,

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Fast lane on that last gear,

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

I'm a masked black assassin

Look at you... going down helm street lane,

I'll never call you bitch again

From trying ride life in the fast lane

I swear i'll never call you bitch again