This is a song about "Top lane"

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

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

Im my own person in my own lane,

I wanted the money and never the fame

Blow trees like a hurricane

Look at you... going down helm street lane,

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

The game changed me into +a different world+ like dwayne wayne

Engraved a new route so you piercing punks can stay in your lane,