​scapegoats - Baby Keem

I thought there was redemption in the four ethers

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, free—

You know I'm borderline more than rich, had to tame the orphanage

Navigated two bitches, textin' them the coordinates

Two phones literally, house party loiterin'

Deals so dummy had to let several lawyers in

One day, I'll tell you how my life was unfortunate

For now, I'll tell you how fast these Porsches get

Story of the young and reckless, 'bout to eat my bitch for breakfast

Pink pussy been a preference, never fold under pressure

Cheap shots, let it rock, eye open, Fetty Wap

Rain like confetti drop, I bet he drop

I don't hate the trendy things, just don't like to feed the trends

Mama gave me all my sins, love me when the story ends

Flowers on my uncle's tomb, thousands to my auntie's too

I'm used to takin' backstreets, last week was nothing new

Bitches is my scapegoat, who I made this tape for?

I tell the story two years later, for now, the case closed

I've heard so much about it

You talk about it all the time

I wanna go there, inside your mind

Melodic Blue