This is a song about "How to be happy"

Hoping to be dreaming, no, i'm happy it's real

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Just believe in yourself and you'll be happy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

To teach her not to fight and how to be polite

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

Your family will be happy to know that you are gone,

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

But i'm ready to teach how this country seems to be

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

These cracks in my life without you are making me forget how to be happy"

Because maybe now i can finally be fucking happy

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny