This is a song about "Happy trail"

Just believe in yourself and you'll be happy

On they twitter writing novels, see

Burn rubber, trail of fire prior to gas and a lighter,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And one day you'll get my all, it's insha'allah.. wale

I nail this scale, don't need a paved road, i can make my own trail/

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

It makes me happy uh..

You made me wanna

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.

Gears begin to clash, engine starts to fail, black smoke trail- i'v gone off trail!

And every nigga that i hung with just use me for bail

And getting money is the song i sing

So happy that you're tearing