This is a song about "I m happy"

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

But they sold jello in the paint

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Half your body laying on my chest

Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

I actually was happy and glad

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

I give girls happy meals (my dick)