This is a song about "Blame it on white males"

And it makes me sick to think that you could blame me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Wer all together in this cold world but i cant really blame it.

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

But everyone's throwing the blame on the made man gunner.

That is not an ice-cream truck that's a coroner

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Red on the black, white clean like it was passover

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

It don't matter what color purple, black, or white

It was me to put to blame

See dog? rap is my aim

Hit me up in a couple days, we can try again

On main/ makes me so agngry how a little girl was the blame/