This is a song about "Mark lane"

From these monsters in my brain i be swerving in my lane

Girl lemme get them ooh aahs then i gotta catch my plane

They think they bring that pain

So i live life in the fast lane

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Watch out for my diacritical mark.

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

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

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

Barely merged, swerved, and heard the other lane

Shit, i use the same line, like i did again