This is a song about "Ethan lane matthews"

I wanted the money and never the fame

From trying ride life in the fast lane

On the right lane, where the curb lay

How i think about you every day

We livin life in the fast lane

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

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

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

But you better switch your lane before i spit you some damage

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Marijuana blazer, that mary lane,

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

Barely merged, swerved, and heard the other lane