This is a song about "Happy hour"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

Write a 16 in half an hour,

You know the gunpowder

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Chillin' with homies and family

An hour away makes our day

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

Soulja boy tell 'em did better then the regular

Regardless to all them, i appease her

And happy if its forever