This is a song about "Accidentally on purpose"

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

Accidentally kill your family still

My rhymes are a trapdoor that accidentally traps

They got me goin mad, i'm knockin busters on they backs

The purpose of my life ain't kicking pebbles on the pavement

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

I used to be the most humble until

Accidentally kill your family still

All we need is convienient love

Are done for a purpose,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Casue to love without a purpose

The only absentee for a journey now without purpose

With canons hanging from our necks like it's a mothafuckin' circus

Once they accidentally find your collection of knives,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live