This is a song about "Switching lanes"

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

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

The flow is switching its gaze

I already brought em out, fuck all yall your stuck in neutral while im switching gears,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

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

Switching topics up, as fast as i smack these lacking rappers' butts

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Niggas from where i'm from they don't fuck with fights

Distracted and switching up your lines