This is a song about "Girl that makes you happy"

I met this girl that was silly, happy, jumpy with a heart of gold.

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

And it makes me sick to think that you could blame me

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

State that yo--money makes you better

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

I got that shit, that makes you high

Thuggin' till the day i die

Write shit that makes you wanna turn it up

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Always make her happy so you know that you can't lose

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy

Cos that girl is actually you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue