This is a song about "Bitchboys stay in your lane"

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

And if i stay i'll grind away for shitty pay, the lowest lane,

From these monsters in my brain i be swerving in my lane

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

So i live life in the fast lane

They think they bring that pain

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

From trying ride life in the fast lane

And fake niggas, better stay up in yo lane, cause nowadays

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

But you better switch your lane before i spit you some damage

Listen, i said we gonna have a good time tonight

Just to stay in your arms, as you hold me tight.