This is a song about "Fast lane"

Switch up to the fast lane hop in and lets roll!

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

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

Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane

Barely merged, swerved, and heard the other lane

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

That god isn't finished with me yeti feel his hand on my brain

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane

Im my own person in my own lane,

I wanted the money and never the fame

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

Well, brenda's barely got a brain