This is a song about "Blank mind"

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Hayden pulls out a gun and shoots himself point blank in the head

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

I'd rather you tell me to hit you later

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Read in between those blank sheets of paper, then you’ll see,

But we should be body to body

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Takin' my shots, i aim for the top 'till the day that i drop, i'll rape this blank,

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

We avoid the truth when it's shooting at us at point blank

A book full of blank pages

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus