[Verse 1: Young Meekins]
I could write the best shit ever but you would never hear it
Im underground and underrated, the new young cam meekins
The drama unfolded and i wasn't told it
As always nobody out here care about my fucked up emotions
Thought i already told em, i gave it. They still want me dead
Yeah i know, slice my neck. Five feet under the pavement
Everybody said “that bitch, he will never fucking make it”
Look at all them mad now, wanting beef but i ain't retaliating
See, i could take your so proclaimed beef and turn it to jerky
You got the money i want, and the bitch. But she still flirting with me
It's cold where the oceans be, salty where the chlorine breath
That's why you swimming in the clean but i still playing dirty bee
Bang my music like my emotions were yours, feel it in your brain
As if it was you, mentally fucked up and this is your cure
Pain relief, this is for the poor, the hungry and the rurals
The drug dealers, underground n***as and the plurals

[Hook: Young Meekins and Mura Masa]
Take this hook and make me happy
Take this hook and make me happy
All i wanted was a chance to ball, but as it seems all i do is fall, all i really do is fall
Smile with this beat and make me happy
Bounce with this beat and make me happy
Yo, she says she wants a better man, where do i sign up as if a have a fucking chance
[Interlude: Young Meekins]
Listen to me for once, dont just skip by, i'm not an ad or a fucking drive by
You know who you is, i guarantee you're listening, brown hair, smile glistening
Wrong man you got, no disrespect but you only like him for what he's got
A lot of fucking money he didn't earn, jealous i'll admit but admit its my fucking turn
Don't act like what you wanting is nothing, i mean you must be playing for something

[Verse 2: Young Meekins]
Look, gold diggers are digging deeper in my heart
My brain is flooded with shit for her, where do i start
How else do i show i want you, i'm making this art
I know you know who your are, just play it fucking smart
Logically, i'll be the one rich soon, lambo as my car
Black boy wannabe with so much blessings like kendrick lamar
Pulling my strings out one by one like a guitar
Taking the air out my lungs, extracting it out the top like a jar
Hold up, as i light i thought of you and that story
Im searching for the answer why she like him, can't find it like joseph kony
One for the album, not for her. Tell this to your man you know who you are
Tell this to your man you know who you are

[Altered Hook: Young Meekins and Mura Musa]
Take this hook and make me happy
Take this hook and make me happy
Take this hook and make me happy
Take this hook and make me happy
Look , yeah
Take this hook and make me happy
Take this hook and make me happy
All i wanted was a chance to ball, but as it seems all i do is fall, all i really do is fall
Smile with this beat and make me happy
Bounce with this beat and make me happy
Smile with this beat and make me happy
Bounce with this beat and make me happy
Yo, she says she wants a better man, where do i sign up as if a have a fucking chance
Smile with this beat and make me happy
Bounce with this beat and make me happy, baby