This is a song about "Lane fuckfest"

Tryina live life in the slow lane

Through all the rain and the pain

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Barely merged, swerved, and heard the other lane

So i live life in the fast lane

Blow trees like a hurricane

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Repetitive competitive grain girding lanes, lined in arrays, lane to lane,

We livin life in the fast lane

It's been nothing but pain

On the right lane, where the curb lay

What you want me to say

From trying ride life in the fast lane

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain