538 Brentwood Circle
I was hated before now let me go and show you
Neglected and accountable, for shit I never do
My parents taught me to own up
But lately just been closed up
Constantly get called a bitch,
He raised me I can't be no snitch
Hated, and I'm jaded, whole memory is clouded
I know I been this place before, can't ever go back and
My childhood home now that's for sure
Forget today, take me back man
I'm so lost inside my head
I'm so lost, I been so dead
Went to school like that
She got another kid coming
Was only five of us
Then on came six and seven
Those years were the best, simply
I'm only being honest
It started out perfect
Then it all done went to tragic
That wasn't for years,
We didn't live in town
Had moved a couple states,
Not in little brentwood now
Back to our shitty little town
Though it grew on me, i'm proud
It isn't hard to see, that I'm hated all around
(Here)
No I'm not a clown, played the part for a couple years
I'm back to being the same old me who I've hidden in the tears
Hidden in the disbelief and left to rot with anxiety
I'll take you back to a time where shit was clearly made for me
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