This is a song about "Oneida lane"

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

On the right lane, where the curb lay

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

Engraved a new route so you piercing punks can stay in your lane,

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

We livin life in the fast lane

Marijuana blazer, that mary lane,

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

So i live life in the fast lane

Searching for fortune and fame

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Got that new crib in candy lane

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

#fuck #superman like #lois #lane, go insane, that's my way,