God Bless You, Mockers!

Because I’m happy…

Imma be like—God bless ya’ll, my mockers!

I’m burstin’ crackers – now that’s a cracker!

No curse words for you father mockers

Cuz instead my Daddy taught me to be a blesser

Because I’m happy…

They want my mum to kiss my casket

Every third day

But hardly do their eyes with the eyelid

Know that my Dad opened the lid

And came outta the same damn casket

On the third day

Because I’m happy…

I tried to move outta their way

Wear shoes of their brand

But they rag me for my Jesus brand

Like they doin’ sidewalk salsa

Deliberately tryna get in my way

And I’m like—I’m right, you goin’ in the wrong way

Because I’m happy…

I join my hands before the meal

But they’re laughing

As I thank my Daddy for the meal

Hardly matters cuz I’ve got a different laughing

Yeah, joy surpassing all understanding!

Imma be Romans 1:16 right in their standing

Because I’m happy…

I ain’t scared to face them

Get in their faces to bless them

Their pain is like prickles of a rose

Just smell the good and leave the bad

Because I’m happy…

I’m a dead man to the sphere

So their hate doesn’t enter my cadaver

They know that Imma be happy no matter what

Makin’ them more depressy despite of their what not

Because I’m happy…

Like Pharrell Williams

Yeah, I’m dancing like my room’s roofless

Ruthless to the sadness

Cuz I know that’s what I wanna do

Yeah, head over heels

Cuz I know the truth that heals