This is a song about "Blurred nights"

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Endless the days, forever the nights,

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

U made my image get blurred so imma make yours gird

I mean, like i write, every few nights

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Straining kush through dark nights while reigning

I'm with yo girl for many nights

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

Been up plenty of endless nights.

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Seeing blurred lines cause my eyes stay hazy

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby