This is a song about "Happily ever after"

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

No more living happily, even in their fantasies

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Whistle tunes out happily while i go on a stabbing spree

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Piss me off, you wont ever cough, youll be six feet under, after you hear the thunder,

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

When he ends up in jail, he'll happily bend over and take it from behind

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

But if so, i'll take the scorn, indeed happily

Sippin' shots crippen after

"contemplate", i wrote about her

All of your friends are happily married and here its just you.

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

A fucking sociopath living in fantasy killed his whole family just to live happily,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see