This is a song about "I m white so blame it on me"

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Forget about it, blame it on the alzheimer's

Blame it on brandies, make me hate these pansies

I'm everything that they call nice

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Now i can draw your face up pretty

This is all my fault, so why can't i blame me?

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Why'd you put the blame on me?

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Blame it on me like a bully, but i need a way maturely to say through the fury

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a

I don't blame you grandma, it was the right choice, so that's where i end this stanza.