This is a song about "Oneida lane"

It's a shameso much pressure on my brain

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

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

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

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

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

From trying ride life in the fast lane

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

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

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

Fast lane on that last gear,

In the same year

Got that new crib in candy lane

I wanted the money and never the fame