in love with my best friend

Fighting

Mickey goes outside angrily and then Ronnie follows him

Ronnie: What's your problem

Mickey: Nessa is my problem

Ronnie: What, what did she do

Mickey: How can you not tell Willow doesn't like her

Ronnie: what, Willow likes her. She told me

Mickey: yeah to keep you happy. It's sad that she puts every single fucking person in her not even not in her life first

Ronnie: what do you mean

Mickey: She gave a rich girl money

Ronnie: okay what's wrong with that .

Mickey: It's was her money that she saved since she was 3 to buy YOU a birthday present that she was saving up for

Ronnie: Well why didn't she tell me

Mickey: because you were recording music and doing concerts. Ronnie I know you love her alot I do too. But you need to puts your little girl first from dating, recording, and concerts. You had a kid, and you let her move in with you, you need to put her first.

Ronnie: I know. I-its just hard okay. I fucking love her alot. But I can't do it without you

Mickey: Then call me anytime you need I already told Willow to do the same thing and I already told her she can't have any guns or knives in her room until she gets better and I already got her new pills

Ronnie: She loves you Mickey..... I-i love you to alot

Mickey: I love you both too. So much

They look at each other for a few seconds and then they kiss, it turns into a make out. They both smile into the kiss. They go back inside and then a few hours later they go back home. Ronnie takes willow to her room.

Willow: hey daddy I made you a surprise

Ronnie: What is it
Willow: it's took awhile and some research about you. But I made you a song a rap song

Ronnie: (takes it) really

Willow: I know it's not good but I tried

Lyrics-
I've got the motherfucking world in my palm now, don't tell me to calm down

Striking a match, igniting the track while I'm typing in caps, it's on now
The rap Casanova with cash in a sofa in the back of a Rover
Six-pack in a backpack and I'm cracking 'em open, sipping I'm trapped in a moment

Open your eyes 'cause you're never gonna know if your next move might be your last
Living a lie, everybody's always
gonna bring up my past
Well, I'm past that, my interest up and my bag's packed
I'm the NASDAQ with a rad rap so
I'm not ready to change, I'm doing my thing

You're pointing the blame, you know I'm not ready to choose
So don't get confused and stay the hell out of my way
So why do you believe
You're losing your mind, losing your mind again
In everyone but me?
I'm losing my mind, losing my mind again

I've seen the hardships, lived in darkness through the mud into the marshes
My reputation is tarnished but regardless, I am awesome
Saw the gossip from my lockup go colossal
Then I blossomed to the boss of this rock stuff
And I'm never gonna stop till the cops come
What I'm really trying to say
Is say it to my face and if you won't, stay the fuck out my way
Rocking shows, lock and load, stop me, no