This is a song about "Blame"

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

I didn't capitalize your name, you're the one to blame

I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came

Kill a nigga quick its not me to blame

But i can't really blame them,

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

So it ain't fair for me to throw blame

Then we cut, look how she say my name

Straight bad bitches i run, through

// [who can really blame you?]

Knowing theres consequences but cant deal with the blame?

Wake up, turn on your tv and see my ass again

Being broke is to blame

Grown men in this game

You just got smacked down, theres only you to blame,

And reflect on the rap game, i came