This is a song about "Happy meals"

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Chillin' with homies and family

The art of war

Im happy with the score

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

An happy home, that's my fantasy

On they twitter writing novels, see

Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that

I actually was happy and glad

So happy that you're tearing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

My broad is a trophy

Happy sadness lonely