H-A-P-P-Y

I’m in right out

right up right down

right happy all the time

To bring the heat 500 degrees, that’s what it means to be a ***** as hungry as me,

I know the streets, they want me to be, worried and sinister, I resist it to happen to me,

The gap I bridge, a claim that makes click, my part, street slick, combined with slapstick,

Still all the bricks I move are chopstick tofu shashliks, from straight out of my fridge,

I play calm, smoke reefer to stay numb, drop bombs in my rhymes, to tackle inflation,

Chew gum, to strengthen my jaw bowns, so stoned, nothing sticks, I push on teflon

I feel good

But when things don’t go my way

I let my guard down

There’s nothing you can say

To make me cool down

(x2)

I’m in right out

right up right down

right happy all the time

I run on sunbeam, you old school gasoline, get your hands dirty for dollars as if its medicine,

I do the damaging, non violent resistance, you fill up prisons to backup your existence,

13th amendment, grab you from the distance, modern slavery, like a sneaker heads addiction,

I stay consistent, no matter how persistent, pressure can be on a youngin, what is this

I feel good

But when things don’t go my way

I let my guard down

There’s nothing you can say

To make me cool down

(x2)

What stands between us

we got our different reasons

I can’t believe that you’re happy all the time

Another season

of searching for a meaning

I can’t believe that you’re happy all the time

I’m in right out

right up right down

right happy all the time