Oh yeah Anxiety dances Across my pillowcase, my God, it dances It's like one, two, step It's asking stupid questions Like, are you living right? Such stupid questions Cause I'm just trying to I'm trying to live, I'm trying to rise Above the shit that the devil tries Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky Insert something really dope right here I'm supposed to write a hook, but all I wanna say is I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy Wanna be happy, yeah I'm supposed to write a hook right here Money and the bitches, blah, blah, yeah, yeah I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy Wanna be happy, yeah I've been working my ass off That's why Christina left me Been working my ass off On this project But I guess that it's okay My family never liked you, I guess that it's okay Now I'm just, I'm just I'm trying to live, I'm trying to rise Above the shit that the devil tries Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky Insert something really dope right here I'm supposed to write a hook, but all I wanna say is I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy Wanna be happy, yeah I'm supposed to write a hook right here Money and the bitches, blah, blah, yeah, yeah I just wanna be happy, I just wanna be happy Wanna be happy, yeah Listen, boo-boo, bear with me, yeah I'm smarter than your average Raised around Brooklyn-based Italians There's so much soul up in my Johnson I don't need a rapper on it Cause the urban's in my testes But I come in pot packaging Yikes, bunch of bitches talk shit We call that cactusing We don't want no fight club Don't want no Brad Pitt in Rain man type of shit Just when I'm ad-libbing Fronting on my champagne What movie are you acting in? Seventh grade, I said I'm about to leave the masses Then my ex-girlfriend's sister said you babbling Even back then, could crack drug trafficking I'm trying to live, I'm trying to rise Above the shit the devil tries Which is why I keep my eyes to the sky You're gonna be okay, kid You're gonna be okay