Correction Lyrics Blame Game by Quami.xyz

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High school finna' drop out
Clock in just to clock out
Couple years spent signed out
I really needed the timeout
Cocaine in the nose hairs
No brains if you go there
Ketchup on my shirt, I don't care
Mess up on my words, I don't care
You're feeling overwhelmed
Second guessing sh*t
Like you don't even know yourself
When's the last time you felt this high?
When's the last time you felt alive?
Why do I feel like I'm deprived?
My grandma sees my face
And thinks I'm dying
She thinks I'm too busy living life
Lately I just lost my appet**e

I blame it all on you
I blame it all on you
I used to be so much more than this
You are a bad influence
I blame it all on you
I blame it all on you
You used to be so much more than this
I am a bad influence

Brunette in a crew neck
I can show you how to two step
If you wanna dance wit me now
That a** is mine
Brand it with my handprint all time

I can make a black girl blush
I can make her dad call me son
I been on a path less traveled
I ain't even packing a gun
But I promise you that I am not the one
New soul. Who dis?
New clothes? Suited
Video? Shoot it
New chick? Nudist
Too thick, booty
Look at the way she do it
Panoramic with the viewing
Organic, not a force a habit
I was born a savage, not a human
Chitter chatter, that's a lot a noise
You's a no talent, you got bad taste
You don't fit the palette with your voice
Throwing the shade? Petty
You work with the lead and that's sketchy
I stroke with the paint
Talk about the life that I live, let me
Allow me, black and I say that proudly
OPP be out prowling
OCD like i’m howie
So I don't wanna get a license
Cause I don't wanna get shot
Scared of the germs
Scared of the world

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