This is a song about "Switching lanes"

Switch lanes, swiftly shift to shit, hear "bang bang",

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

Bitch in chains us switching lanes and terrains had the chains at the trains

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Now eyes are switching and i'm outta vision cuz emancipation's near me

No doubt i'm crazy, rewind what i'm saying both lanes telling me i'm best

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

Why you keep switchin' lanes?

While working on my mistakes

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

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

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

Until i started to lose my way

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

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