This is a song about "Happy stuff"

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

Punchin stuff just dont get through

Cause ignorance is bliss

Stuff you can't extinguish,

See i'm breathing for a purpose

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

And i can't help but notice

No more showering you with stuff,

Pretty happy with where i live

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

She need now, she ain't never needed love

He's the one doing his stuff

Kick in the door

Im happy with the score

Happy sadness lonely

Who trill as me, roll two of tree