This is a song about "Bland"

The metropolis horizon from this view seems pretty bland

You always was a black queen, mamai finally understand

My childhood wasn't bland n' i'll tell you firsthand

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

Add up to my standards if you keep coming with that bland shit

Bitterness,it spread in me like wildfire.seeing it bland hot in mild dire.

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

You're sipping on dry air, man that's so bland,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

I've enough of these bland rhymes, it's bad times

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types