This is a song about "Happy hater day"

Ditto drat her hitta hater

I get a pen and paper

I picture a happy day at the pizza shop

Picture that and they ain't fire not a single shot

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Do you ever dream the day away thinking of your happy place

But now invisible cells around your brain

Born of a later-day, mad-hater styled child's game/

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

So i thank god for hater i've accumulated,

He was a happy little boy till the day that it all fell,

All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

She hopes that happy-feeling can last her through out the day

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.