This is a song about "How happy you make me"

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Observing every one of my movements learning, how to make me idolize/

How could you think if everyone is fake they can make

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Of all that i could do, and how happy you could be

Chillin' with homies and family

Let me tell you how rap influences me

Now we must stand tall

Everytime you make me fall,

It makes me happy uh..

Thug for life nigga

How dare you call me stupid!

Lord forbid, for the good kid