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]