This is a song about "Lane and road and streets"

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Let's rap together and make good beats for the streets

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

And fake niggas, better stay up in yo lane, cause nowadays

But they paved a bad road so there's crack in the streets,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Barely merged, swerved, and heard the other lane

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

To straighten his lane and finish the game,

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

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote

Cause i've been there , and it's just a downhill road,

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

On the road to riches and diamond rings