Happily Screwed Interlude

[Chorus]

I just want be happy, tell the haters is that too much to ask?

I just want be happy, tell my mom is that too much to ask?

I just want be happy, so I pray that's not too much to ask?

Pray that's not too much to ask

Pray that's not too much...

[Verse 1]

The piff twisted, aw yes

The Bic lit it

Big hit, a quick lift

We get bent like arm rests

And think about the days when I wasn't prayin', didn't talk to God

I'm amazed that I fuckin' made it, i'm so fuckin' far

From where I used to be

Y'all niggas best get used to me

Cool

In this Hilfiger shirt cause that other shit just uncool to me, fool

I'm talkin' Ivy Crew Chinos, off white Chucks

Cause the suede bucks

Got a scuff

Had to put 'em up

Wallet back, left pocket, nothin' tough, just a couple bucks

Chillin' with my shawty watchin' Netflix smoking coupled up

Ginger-Ale and Apple Juice is fizzin' in my double cup

Meal is in the oven and my Bible on the TV stand

Mind is on the message you can see me playin', fool

[Chorus]