This is a song about "Erica lane"

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Fast lane on that last gear,

A couple of sprites but no beer

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Im my own person in my own lane,

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

Straight shots don’t toast champagne

Got that new crib in candy lane

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain