This is a song about "Travis lane"

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

But you better switch your lane before i spit you some damage

Roots and black thought brought us to a new lane,

Time after time, again and again

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

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Barely merged, swerved, and heard the other lane

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

Life on a fast lane infinity laps

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

See i'm not superman, i'll probably never find my lois lane,

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Surf the information highway in the leftmost lane

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Rev my engine up yeezy passed you in your own lane