This is a song about "My happy years"

Until now where i'm happy my will is beyond strong

Now i’m always in the hood like i never was gone

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

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

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

There she lied two years ago in my embrace

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

For the first 12 years of my life

Ten years till they forgot how my pen pierced,

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I stayed away from reading the plain dealer