This is a song about "It s not my fault"

That you were never, any good for me, it was always my fault, i used to believe,

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

....i sware this is not my fault....

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

I got arrested it wasn't my fault but nobody protested

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

But i’ma wait it out i’m bout to see that drought

It's not my fault you decided to bring these demons out,

But me and my brother never made it out school

But it was my fault i acted like a fool

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

And it really ain't my fault all your shit looks soft/

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

One was my father, i didnt bother to cry, it was his fault it was his wish to die,