This is a song about "Oneida lane"

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

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

Tryina live life in the slow lane

See dog? rap is my aim

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Im my own person in my own lane,

Ain't heard dc since sardines came

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

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

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

From trying ride life in the fast lane

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

See i'm not superman, i'll probably never find my lois lane,

You're not usin' your brain

We livin life in the fast lane