Mickey's Boy

Round and round, around we go I tried not let my feelings show Round and round, around we go I tried to block out all the things I know Round and round, around we go, Round and round, around we go Round and round, around we go, I tried to block out all the things I know Dear ma, I've always had to deal with favoritism Wrote my own story, no plagiarism Middle child syndrome, I found me, when I discovered rap Who's he trying to be, and why do you encourage that But it's whatever, I ain't never had cheerleaders Plus you was always was going out, you never there neither Many nights you left us sleeping over nana's house I would stay awake, because I could see how these shit was panning out Always having some bum niggas around I just want my life, that's how dumb you use to sound Dear ma, I recall these memories, vividly And if you stayed with Micky, we would have lived life differently Psychiatrist asking me why I'm mad You forever complaining about shit that we never had We really had it that bad, I mean it's really sad If I ever needed something, told me go and Ask my dad F*ck Round and round, around we go, I tried not let my feelings show Round and round, around we go, I tried to block out all the things I know Round and round, around we go, Round and round, around we go Round and round, around we go, I tried to block out all the things I know Tension so thick, that you can cut with a knife And some of the shit I seen as a child, fucking scarred me for life Broken home and strife, you never came home some nights Telling my side of the story bringing shit into light Look, I'll Never forget the shit that was said How I was a nobody and you wished I was dead Some days I just lay in the bed The words replay in my head Thats the thought of our past, sometimes makes me fucking see red Uh, Keep telling yourself you did a good job You'd rather have a Louis Vuitton, instead of being a mom I could never be calm, ima walking time bomb Things blew up in your face, he couldn't keep you from harm I'm been battling demons, cleaning out my closet I figured out the reason, why I'm bothered and who caused it Shit, it's really fucking sad If I ever needed something, told me go and Ask my dad, F*ck Round and round, around we go, I tried not let my feelings show Round and round, around we go, I tried to block out all the things I know Round and round, around we go, Round and round, around we go Round and round, around we go, I tried to block out all the things I know