Blame (feat. Powders Purp)

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Never complacent my sky's always grey 
Put wheels on the pavement and ride till they break
Found a safe haven I write to escape
Self medicate take eights to the face
Patiently waiting to sever my brain
That blade is serrated to lessen the pain
Been feeling frustrated, depressed, and insane 
Grandma still praying my destiny change 

Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you
Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you
Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you
Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you

All of you pussies is blaming me, save it G
Count all you blessing we be like we meant to be
Count all yo blessing you better start savoring 
Before you go cold and then you get buried deep
Blame for the hate and Im blamed for the truth 
Pulled up in a wraith cuz I represent the youth
Truth how I move get my clearance approved
Glued to this stool like a white private school
My conscience is obnoxious 
Predicting all these problems 
I have nothin In common with ya favorite artist
Abomination slavic rap like I'm retarded 
Recognize the gasses we smoking on that martian
Stupid thot I f*ck a lot, hit her with that millie rock
Gimme top, gimme top hit her with that Diddy bop
Story plot I am the smarter fox, swippa gone
SOB double gun, god I am trouble some
Greatness in disguise like latex when its right
Or maybe a surprise like a baby when its right
Like wise these people fucking with no minds
Creating lives but then they fucking up they lives
I have the power of 32 planets when I want it 
Spitting out that carbon,  star dust
Rubbing like carmex, weaving like matrix 
Neo dodging stars now you going ape shit
Kamikaze rocking bodies, tardy slip Im fucking barbies
Late to class I'm not sorry, hardly tardy she still call me daddy
Pull up on my harley, sorry when she jaw me
Quiet I do all the talking
All my sluts promiscuous I don't need permission slips
Welcome mtv this is where the sinners live 
Bigger fence and a coup this is drop shot residence 
Fingers drench, let them dance, give that bitch a heart attack 

Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you
Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you
Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you
Bla-me, why they blaming me
Bla-me, why they blaming you

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