This is a song about "He ll be happy"

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

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

And that i spent the night with her

You ll still be a prize winner

But her mother recovered, and they could be happy still

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The real muscle in the message of that

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

Lf beat this slut to death ill be happy and laughing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

I still struggle to try and be happy, every damn day,

I'd be happy if i could make a trifle

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

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

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