This is a song about "Happily"

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

You pretend to walk around happily

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

Financially secure and happily thankful for my sanity, lack of vanity,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

You wanna battle me i will respond happily

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

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

No more living happily, even in their fantasies

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Whistle tunes out happily while i go on a stabbing spree

Reality, set me free, i wanna live happily,

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