This is a song about "Happy borthday"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Because maybe now i can finally be fucking happy

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

They thought i was happy, bubbly and weird

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

And yeah i know i'm from compton, cali

I actually was happy and glad

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Who did it before

Im happy with the score

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

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

Just believe in yourself and you'll be happy

Look it something they can't ever see

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy