This is a song about "Blank spaces"

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

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

Let's pretend he never picked up, left the pages blank,

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

All the way to day 1, blank canvas

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Blank and expressionless, heart beating zombie

Cause i'm batman with the pump, johnny johnny

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

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

Driving my car to a foreign place

Facin' this blank page, feels like it's been eight days

I'm a monster with pen and blank paper

I chill now, cop a lil' ice later