This is a song about "Blame and shame"

Just to let you know, you are

And the blame somehow or another,

I see you have great burden and blame within

Fuck you, i'm a subject without my permission

And his father from the shame, had to relinquish his throne..

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Put a g spot on a 8 cloud

That wil tell you staight and shame you out

I'm growing older now and i guess i'm the one to blame

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

And blame us when we defend the poor, accused of arrogance,

Is the fuckin pain and my shame he

I ain't tryna fight back, but baby

But that was way before i made the dough and met the game

Because your poor and there's no one else to blame