This is a song about "Top lane"

From trying ride life in the fast lane

I'm going off the top of the brain

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

#fuck #superman like #lois #lane, go insane, that's my way,

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

Change factors race the lane backwards take chance

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

To straighten his lane and finish the game,

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

From these monsters in my brain i be swerving in my lane

I'm making my own lane cause most of y'all already blows

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again