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Why don’t
They believe me that I’m happy
On my own
Why
They keep matching me with someone else that I don’t want

Prechorus
I just wanna be (by

when I let go and laughed and yelled death by sedan 

I classify homeless when writing my rhymes, Kuz I’m hungry I’m starving I feel it inside, I got

I can make it right 
Cookin' up like Walter White, Whoa 
Cookin' up like Walter White, Whoa

Sauce, sauce, sauce all I really even know 
When I'm

ducking feds no cases
Run it back Walter Payton I'm the truth you gotta face it
Ain't no stopping me I'm telling you that this what god made me
Tried

are lies
But my strength
It is lackin'
So I reach out, touch his robe then
I'm back in
He died for me me now I'm all in
Whatchu telling me that I am

This is the sound of a Yoda
Bitch, we gon' spin till it's over
You ever cross me, I'm fuckin' you over
Niggas gon' die by the hands of my soldiers
I get

(Rodeo Drive, Cartier, Issey Miyake)
(Walter Van Beirendonck, Balenciaga socks)
(Iris van Herpen, you see what I'm workin)
(I walk down the runway)

knowing I fought for you
So I'm not, cuz I can't, and I won't
If you want my love
Blinded by the lights I hold my eyes closed
The signs of the times never

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by

catching my eye
She keeps me happy happy happy
Happy happy happy at home
I don’t even look around
When I'm all alone
I love that good home cooking
The taste

try to lie
And you get beat up by life
And you have to swallow pride
That's the price to be alive
Happy I'm alive
Happy I'm alive
Happy I'm alive
Happy

life so fast I'm feeling like Vettel
I'm the first to do this in this galaxy just like Revel, huh
No, we cannot let this boy in the town
Not with

and NAACP and in particular Rev james
Orange, Mrs alice Johnson and Rev love
Who we just lost last year

So I'm duty-bound to be here to simply say
That it is

of sleep to the membrane has taken a toll on me and my sanity
The name of this soul is Beasley
So you’re the one I’ve been warned on
You look pathetic you

Make Me Happy

Christina Aguilera

Just Be Free

2001

Baby you make me happy
Baby you make me happy (ohh oh)
Baby you make me happy
The way you make me smile
Can't you see I'm yearning for you

I never

way ticket to Hades
Praising the Lord till I'm in my eighties
So drive me to heaven in that Mercedes
I'm so glad Jesus came to save me
I need a girl

a dog, now watch me cat-a-pul-ta boy
Yeah, I'm extra alter, yes a vulture, catch you walkin'
Extra talkin' to the morgue by extra coffins
Yeah, I'm hype

really
Did it to yourself you acting silly (You did)
I'm acting petty
Oh yea call me names but like lil Caesar's I'm hot and ready (I am)
No F's given so

goin' thump, wait a minute
I got funk so I count too many
Too much time but I don't see any
How I'm gon' thump, gon' thump, when you with me
Thong

Don't you remember
Way back in December
Bringing the heat in the winter
Ima get every single thing that I prayed for bitch
Or Ima just get better
Im so

a professional like Mike Beasley
I'm in the big league
It is no mystery why I'm not missing
The shots leaves you history
Miss me with the bitchery
I'm not

a professional like Mike Beasley
I'm in the big league
It is no mystery why I'm not missing
The shots leaves you history
Miss me with the bitchery
I'm not

while I'm alive we a picture within a frame
Cracked fading away we look happy today
Think happy happy thoughts be happy sing a song
Sing sing along think

awesome
It’s Gucci Mane, the glacier baby
You know I’m awesome

So icy is my company
And millions made monthly
Managed by my aunt-y, I make a lotta currency