This is a song about "Blame not been poor"

So not my hearts been patched

I be getting scratched

Will somebody please show me how

It’ been broken, but not now

Never let the game play youand for the fame

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

When you lose control im not the one to blame,

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

Cuz i got in the bag / tell the officer that i'm not to blame

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

I sip the def ale with all the fly women

Not some ghetto poor bitch ass villain

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks