This is a song about "The fast lane"

That we all feel every day, life is a blur in the fast lane

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

Take me away away

On the right lane, where the curb lay

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

With a chi chi,i got lifes cheat sheet,so beep beep get the fuck out my lane

Walked up in the shop, everybody lookin' shocked

The lane is fast don't come in last or you gonna get socked

If you ever feel alone and

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Living life in the fast lane with a mad cane

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

600 benz, condo six hundred grand