This is a song about "To be happy"

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

What is right in my life. if i'm happy let me be.

Going to be filled with potholes, look yull see my dark un happy eyes

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

Dad and be happy/ a happy me was forbidden to be/ instead

Still got my future ahead, should be happy i'm not dead

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Because maybe now i can finally be fucking happy

But her mother recovered, and they could be happy still

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Growing up with an arab family , you'll never be happy.