This is a song about "Blame"

When you go downhill that's what they blame.

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

You see i gotta go to war

That you can blame me for

Just too much to handle, with no one to blame

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

And the blame somehow or another,

Shadee doesn’t matter, heart makes the lover

Ur body lookin fo someone to blame

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

He only knows his masturbation, can't bear no blame

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Po-po wanna pick his brain, ho's wanna give him brain

Taking me away so i can change. now whose to blame,

Being broke is to blame

I live my life in tha fast lane