This is a song about "Blur love"

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

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

Shake you up make you fall to the ground and blur your whole vision

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Pocket racked up all big faces

She's every love song that i love singing

So get up, its time to start nation building

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

That we all feel every day, life is a blur in the fast lane

We gotta search our soul to find out, what we're after

And weather or not she likes me is still a blur

That's that computer love

Trust they seen enough