This is a song about "Presuit happiness"

Cause you can't truly appreciate the happiness without depression/

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Part of me jumps with happiness but the other stays confused

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute

Missing me with that happiness, i felt it physically

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

He made me shudder no more, he forages happiness for my soul

I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

You had a lot of happiness but always wanted more of it

They say ignorance is happiness and love is a myth.

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Happiness has froze in time/sadness is opposed like crime

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes