[Chorus: C-Murder] Don't blame me for the pain the world has caused Don't blame me for your own imperfectionate flaws If every individual were to accept his own blame I think the world would be a better change A better change Nigga don't blame me cause my lyrics hittin your chest like gunshots And my thoughts seepin into your brain like cooked rocks It's like a thick I have on a nigga mind is ??? yall Sort of like ???????? of thugs To break off from an overrated government full of corruption and hypocrites That try to immoralize yourself when they untouchable by laws, that's bullshit They say I'm overrated, but I'm highly educated Incarcerated but reinstated and I know them faders really hate it Rest in peace Malcom and King, TRU soldiers of the black folks See while yall gone, I'm a be a mouthpiece for the ghetto I feel like it's my duty, I be elected through spirit One of the chosen few soldiers from the infamous No Limit Records, a cooliation of highly respected ghetto millionares and servents Just some independant brothers that deserve it Now don't point your finger partner, just pratice what you preach Cause it really ain't my fault playa, so don't blame me [Chorus] [Mr. Serv-On] Believe me If I had my wish I'd robbin every day nigga wake Cause if you let the world tell em my lyrics are the reason why Lil niggas took the pains they can't take Or the troubles he left behind Why I gotta be the vision I ain't even lookin at when your child choose music and he choose mine But if you was a better parent he wouldn't look up to my kind And time life taught me The last minutes of your life is like bail, you either make it or you donc