This is a song about "Happy 57th"

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

So happy that you're tearing

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

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

They thought i was happy, bubbly and weird

I decided my pride is just why i resist

Remember when we went to happy times

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Hopin' that my niggas see

Happy sadness lonely

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

Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy