This is a song about "The happy chapp"

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

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

Ill be happy to battle the faggot

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well

He was a happy little boy till the day that it all fell,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Im happy with the score

And the happy ones that will one day cease to exist.

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

She hopes that happy-feeling can last her through out the day

You redundant, you never ever change

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