This is a song about "Happy ever afters"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

And don't ever (and don't ever)

As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Pretty happy with where i live

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

When we were happy simultaneously

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money