This is a song about "Happy children"

And happy if its forever

That damier bag i bought her

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

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

Listen, he been sittin' reminiscing lookin' at the children

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Happy sadness lonely

You find yourself thinking more about the children

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

The innocent children, driven in the wrong division

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

All the innocent little children

Cold, my style making my nose run