Blamed:

Got your head in a scope, infrared

Can't choke, cuz i’m coming for your throat

There's no hope or help

Ain't no joke leave a welt

My ice cold, i can’t melt

This shit dropped in winter

Iridescent on the belt, inspired by them

But i don't got a sister

I'm a glitch in the system

Wit a wrist that's gunna glisten

I don't really fuck wit fakes

Gotta keep a distance

Land of the lakes

Where i'm from, where i'll stay

I ain't move to LA

I don’t do what they say motherfucka

Willum:

First off shout out major capone

Dumb it down mc straight to the bone

One star on foot man you already know

Flex on the daily that’s the way it goes

I don't pop no xans

But i’m headed for the top

I've been to japan

Fifty thousand in my sock

I ain't got no vans

But i leave you in a shock

I ain't got no bands

But i drip when i walk

Sup on the cap ripndip on the bottoms

He threw shit at my head i got up and fought him

He picked up a motorcycle dedrick shot him

Killed a legend then the police caught him

Blamed:

I know shits gunna be hard but you gotta stick with it

Don’t let it break you

Don't let it make you

Don't let it shape you

Don't let them change you

Don't let me change you

Listen to me, i'm audible, like Omaha

Lemme tell ya'll a lil something, uhh

Never get your heart broke

Never make a heart croak

For more love

This is straight from the old oak

That's why i had to leave you

Nothing personal, at all

It's just you couldn't trust a trust fall

And i never seemed to call

And i feel like the wall was getting too tall

Couldn't see you enough

Had me in handcuff

Couldn't stand up

Willum:

Best buckle up

Fore' your lucks up

Keep a chopstick, you get shucked up

You gon suck up

Get cut up

I'm like jay, so shut up

You praising the lord and you takin what's yours

I'm wearin a ski mask i'm slump as those chores

On the west shore and ive been here before

Gave kenny a duck cuz he's worth even more, yuh

Ain't have no luck when i'm dating

Talk down on me why you hating

From yonkers like i am creating

Now give me my sweatshirts i'm waiting

You don't care

About my feelings

Waste my time

You stealin

I like you

You don't like me back so

Don't lead me on

Don't act slow

Mixin and mixin just call me comethazine

Ain't rich like the kid but you shouldn't mess with me

From minnesota no key to the streets

Got the key to the war zone, ain't keeping the peace