Blame it on me...
Here's a trip for the new folk
Coming down the line
Being born in these heavy
These heavy times
I know it ain't perfect
But it gonna have to do
This the world you inherit
It is up to you
There comes a time
When you gonna reap what you been sowing
And all the shit that they fight about
It overflowing
And all the words that you're saying
Man they don't mean nothing
You gonna blame it on me???
There comes a time
When you gonna find what you were made of
Flesh & blood
Or just the stuffing
That they filled you full of
And all the while yes the world
Yes it keeps on turning
You gonna blame it on...
You blame it on me yeah...