This is a song about "Murder lane"

Then lost my faith again

We livin life in the fast lane

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

She was ridin shotty and i was in the back lane

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

From trying ride life in the fast lane

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

Racism, sexuality, religion and murder

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Murder you notable, murder you glasses