This is a song about "Being blamed on"

You already are caged

You think i'm gonna be blamed?

Yal tried to take me down and missed, and then blamed the debris on me

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

For going on being

A break from what you hearing

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

I'm opportunistic on lines like i'm just being realistic

Used to call me the african don dada

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

For going on being

Why not me the same thing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Me, on my knees, praying to stop being a slave and waiting,

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

 just not if it means giving up on being me,