I'M BLAME prod. by Nyket

I'm blame, real blame. That don't take fame. All you trappers full fake. Got ignition one take. I'm blame, real blame. That don't take fame. All you trappers full fake. Got ignition one take. I'm blame, real blame. That I take fame. All you trappers full fake. Got ignition one take. Fire on the block, but you lost the ball. To take a shot, it's time to call flow. The loads of things to do or not. I'm writing hip-hop, it is new job. You just don't join in when I go. When I'm in build, I get wage, come on. Making music when I'm burning oil. I run to the mic and rap new race. This song, I can't be close. The rhymes long. You hate my scene, but the Taste in color. Makers are equally power. You bite me, thanks that this is cover. Give us my sound, really fire. I'm blame, real blame. That I don't take fame. All you trappers full fake. Got ignition one take. I'm blame, real blame. That I don't take fame. All you trappers full fake. Got ignition one take. I spread my sound like stomach ache. Every track I jump on in this rap. When I change myself, I end the trend. But the follow plans in my stupid head. Blood wipe at their face. I return again, write emotion track. I receive backpack to trap experience. There's no room for zero game. Got it so much to develop my clutch. I don't need any punch. You are all in smudge. I got it so much to develop my clutch. I don't need any punch. You are all in smudge. I'm blame, real blame. That I don't take fame. All you trappers full fake. Got ignition one take. I'm blame, real blame. That I take fame. All you trappers full fake. Got ignition one take.