This is a song about "Make you happy"

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Its all bullshit, you gotta do what makes you happy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

To make me and my bro happy, their smile was the brightest ray

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Jeffy-d came at me, looking to slap me, fucked up wrist, didn't make me happy..

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Do you ever dream the day away thinking of your happy place

Is the one that kept you happy and fed...

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check