This is a song about "Somethink to make a gi happy"

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

So don't live for no reason live to be happy be happy to live, aim for your freedom

Guess what they got a choice to make

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Me and you just need to talk a bit

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

I still struggle to try and be happy, every damn day,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

I got a confession to make,but see

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

But hey yo look, money from across the street

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

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

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play