This is a song about "Sandra bland"

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

Bitterness,it spread in me like wildfire.seeing it bland hot in mild dire.

Add up to my standards if you keep coming with that bland shit

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

The metropolis horizon from this view seems pretty bland

Nigga fuck your role model bitch, i'm my own idol and

You're sipping on dry air, man that's so bland,

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

I've enough of these bland rhymes, it's bad times

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

My childhood wasn't bland n' i'll tell you firsthand

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last