This is a song about "Diana mid lane"

Marijuana blazer, that mary lane,

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

Searching for fortune and fame

Blow trees like a hurricane

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

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

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

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

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

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Tryina live life in the slow lane

Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

Keeping em' shook chanting for hope,rhyming like me is hard to do like you and

Vaporize jets mid-air during firefights, my minds eye making lightning violent,