This is a song about "Erica lane"

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

I'm making my own lane cause most of y'all already blows

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

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

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

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

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

So i live life in the fast lane

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

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

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

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