This is a song about "Dawson lane"

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

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

Tryina live life in the slow lane

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Engraved a new route so you piercing punks can stay in your lane,

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

Im my own person in my own lane,

But now invisible cells around your brain

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

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

Ironically, they tell me to stay in my own lane

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again