This is a song about "Happiness"

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

They wanted me to have happiness, but happiness never came around.

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

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

Part of me jumps with happiness but the other stays confused

That her happiness was slain in plain sight

And you're, approaching me right

I was depressed , not one inch of happiness left.

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

Some may confuse my happiness with negative traits.

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades