This is a song about "Blank sapces"

Your friends say, why we not together yet

She said that she saw my name as a blank check

Before we learn to fly, somebody else should trycockin' guns, smokin', we can all make a change

It's out to see like a mariner, get back into character, grab another blank page

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

I've been poppin' shit off in this bitch, i never left pages blank,

Party hearty hardly awake, mind blank from the hard liquor

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

It's dangerous, the game is a test to our blank brains,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Trying to get back to this thing called love

All the way to day 1, blank canvas

Y'all think i'd ever leave the pages blank? i'm supposed to flow so

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Blank check? so you're what happened to brian bonsall?