This is a song about "Make them happy"

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

I grab the eagles and make them birds fly

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Spit a verse and make listeners feel like it actually happened to them/

And smoke all day to make them pro stoners so proud

I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

Sound wise... or that style they puttin' out now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Beat 'em up, and see them go on facebook to make them crap status.

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Make them experience with 4d front row seats

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

Fuck having these relations, i'd rather make them my patients.

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live