This is a song about "Memory lane"

From trying ride life in the fast lane

I'm going off the top of the brain

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Mind and memory are getting polluted

I hit a driveby on sandy hook while in the memory lane, but im not insane,

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

My memory is hazy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Last thing they remember is me spitting these bars in their memory

Marijuana blazer, that mary lane,

And reflect on the rap game, i came

When company turns to memory due to jealousy

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see