No Accidents

They hate you witta passion when you passionate
Then they love you when you layin where that casket is
My circle smaller than a dime i wouldnt add a cent
Cause soon as you do that they turn yo kindness into passiveness

Then they try ta act like you inadequate, a fraction is
But not me sorry im the "baddest bitch"
Man i aint fuckn wit nobody call me abstinent
Im standin on my purpose like what the fuck is an accident

Movin witta motive im an advocate
They sayin i aint active im an activist
Shit say they from the struggle dont know half of it
Its a tragedy that they dont know what raggedy or tragic is

I deen been homeless dont know whats happening
And i deen even been baggin shit while im traveling
Shit pain knowledge and power got thru all my challenges
Its sickenin that you dont know yo math but know what madden is

Ooh i probably hit hard said that last line
I killed em wit it aint talkin bout no flatline
Im only goin up aint got no time ta backslide
Ballin til they exhausted and do my dance when its halftime

They hate you witta passion when you passionate
Then they love you when you layin where that casket is
My circle smaller than a dime i wouldnt add a cent
Cause soon as you do that they turn yo kindness into passiveness

Then they try ta act like you inadequate, a fraction is
But not me sorry im the " baddest bitch "
Man i aint fuckn wit nobody call me abstinent
Im standin on my purpose like what the fuck is an accident

When i hop up on my feet i hope they scream and cheer for me
Hope they know that i wont break and they cant pump no fear in me
I hope they know that im sane and im just tryna find my way
I hope that one day they look up ta me and say i helped em change

So i can thank em too and open up the minds thats closed
Streets is not the only place ta get some money when you broke
And pity not gone pay for property or a place for you ta go
So why is that the first thing in yo mind ta do when life go wrong

Remember times when i was feelin low
I miss my bro needa put some money onna phone
Whered the time go i swear they did my brotha cold
But this bounce back gone bounce back he gone be good when he home

They hate you witta passion when you passionate
Then they love you when you layin where that casket is
Mh circle smaller than a dime i wouldnt add a cent
Cause soon as you do that they turn yo kindness into passiveness

Then they try ta act like you inadequate, a fraction is
But not me sorry im the "baddest bitch"
Man i aint fuckn wit nobody call me abstinent
Im standin on my purpose like what the fuck is an accident

You know i got fire my quote flame
Spit gas i got heat aint no propane
Drunk off laughs high off life like its cocaine
Man im dizzy feel like im in rotate

And yous a lame if you aint walkin what you proclaim
May be cold but you softer than a snowflake
Im homemade self made like im crotchet
So shit if you aint rockin wit me then its okay



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Writer(s): Alexis Brown
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