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

Don't do what your forced to do, do what makes you happy

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Started to make a statement

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

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

Remember when we went to happy times

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Guess what they got a choice to make

God damn i'm starvin' and i just ate

Always make her happy so you know that you can't lose

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth