This is a song about "Diana mid lane"

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

Mid-drift, turn on the switch, broke but killing rappers that are rich

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Nobody never gave me shit, when i got my first chain

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

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

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

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Tryina live life in the slow lane