This is a song about "Happy ness"

But five years from now i bet she see

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

I should end up my battle with a kiss i was just trynna clean your rap mess

Zero tolerance, hero's faltered with bad decisions filtering their conscience ness

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

When your sad angry happy

I’m tryna be low key

Riding around with ms. reece and them

And i'm happy once again

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Looks like i lack nice-ness or got off the track

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

When we were happy simultaneously