This is a song about "Blur benjamins"

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

Life's a blur but i'm alert it's absurd

A nigga of my caliber because when i rap all they see is a blur

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

To all the masses who see the world in blur

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My reflection remains a blur, stuck between future potential and lost history

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Stop begging for benjamins, beget your recompense and start wrecking shop with

But its to much to handle it would seem like a blur

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Benjamins dipped in stripper love no kiss or hugs

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her