This is a song about "Run up on my lane"

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Switch up to the fast lane hop in and lets roll!

Run up on you wit a nine, what a fright

We been down for too long but that's alright

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

Been ready to run up on it like a us embassy/

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

And reflect on the rap game, i came

Im my own person in my own lane,

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

If the feds run up on you , you're going to death row

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow