This is a song about "Being happy"

So happy that you're tearing

I fell asleep texting

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Pretty happy with where i live

Then put it into sex drive

Happy sadness lonely

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

I actually was happy and glad

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead