Third Times the Pattern

I blame the highway, blame the load, But the problem's riding in every road; third time's the pattern, Not the charms, I'm the storm that does the harm. Maybe I was built wrong from the start, Maybe I just don't know how to stay; either way, I'm tearing her apart, Just like the ones that couldn't make me stay. Got a ring on Lil' Whip, third time's the pattern,