This is a song about "Happy village"

I actually was happy and glad

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

When your sad angry happy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

I'm running amok in a village of villians and sluts

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

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head