This is a song about "Dawson lane"

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

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

If i don't make that man there dance

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

I wish i could live with no fear

Fast lane on that last gear,

See i'm not superman, i'll probably never find my lois lane,

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Through all the rain and the pain

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

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance