Happy

Favorite vinyl spinning while a nigga let his jay burn
 Hunger like my stomach full of tapeworms
 I seen stress make a young nigga face turn
 The world will teach you things, in school you can't learn
 I seen a nigga go from 60k a year
 Sleeping comfortable cause he know he got him a career
 But he knew he just skating thru hoping his dream would just appear
 Never thinking what happens if it all happened to disappear
 Till they pull him in that room said we want you to hear us clear
 We just dissolved your job, yes we're well aware
 That you just got a little one that you just want prepared
 We just wish you luck and put your package in the mail
 If you need me for a reference, i'm sure to suit you well...
 We sorry we did it to you but it could be ourselves
 I felt the floor give out... the breeze came thru
 I felt my wings come out... god said let me speak to you
 Son i gave you a gifts i free'd of those chains
 But you still up in my grip
 So get a grip
 You never gonna fall, i hardly let you slip
 Keep your circle tight and to the left you pass the clip
 Cause if it don't make you happy and it don't make you smile
 If it don't make you proud then leave that shit behind
 Leave that up out your mind stay up on your grind
 Cause if it don't make you happy and it don't make you smile
 If it don't make you proud then leave that shit behind
 Leave that up out your mind stay up on your grind
 All i want is to be happy
 All i want is to be happy
 They say love will always paint a fool
 Chase nothing that gets away from you
 Because if money you got to spend it
 Cause fame... i hope you got those lenses
 Those camera's flashing make you crash your Benz's
 Do you dirty like Diana if you make it to heaven ask the princess
 Life ain't no race... no photo finish
 I share my light without photosynthesis...
 They call raps, i hear a broken sentence
 Word to my co-defendant
 I want to rhyme about pyramids or astronomy
 Or share my thoughts on boosting the black economy
 As an rapper is it cool to think logically...
 I'm always at war with the dichotomy
 Intune with knowing who i got to be
 Living with no apology
 I probably smoked the buck that could have struck the lottery
 Probably smoked the money to move my grandma out of poverty
 The same smoked could have stopped the cancer don't bother me
 For all the peace and love it ain't no money you could offer me
 I drop vocals in the plate for the offering
 Cause if it don't make you happy and it don't make you smile
 If it don't make you proud then leave that shit behind
 Leave that up out your mind stay up on your grind
 Cause if it don't make you happy and it don't make you smile
 If it don't make you proud then leave that shit behind
 Leave that up out your mind stay up on your grind
 All i want is to be happy
 All i want is to be happy