This is a song about "Switch lanes"

My path's in eight lanes, eight chains, great word play

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Cause when i walk around, i pave my own lanes/

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

The tragic which nas topped// read my fucking blue print// hova changed up lanes

I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich

Funny how some money make a bitch switch

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,

Im a switch blade with a blade to switch

Ain't nobody checking for your garbage

Develop a itch, flicked switch and eat shit.

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit