Ms. Jackson

Take the kid from the man, said it's not your style

Now every time you get mad, take away my child

Keep givin' me a hard time, make me go into my shell

Can't tell you how I feel, cause you take it personal

What goes around, comes around tho, did this to myself

Reflect a lot of pain, like a mirror in a cell

Tryna keep myself sane, and my men can't even tell

Got my heart feelin' heavy still, loadin' up them bells

Gotta stay busy, yeah, workin' through the blizzard

Got 'em in the city, yeah, hit me for a pickup

Every day I'm not with her, hole grow bigger