Raheem schofield - My thoughts lyrics

I have to clean up my chores while my mom Heads up straight to the store.I have to clean up the kitchen So my mom comes back home and makes some fried chicken She cooking up geysers on a plate and she makes sure that its not past the date We may not have enough to eat but we still have a place to sleep I don,t even have bed,it hard enough to get fed,can't even go to sleep Its hard enough to get something good to eat especially when it ain't even a treat I don't even have a dad like the father I used to had he don,t even care that's why Hes not even there.I been struggling like a hustler but I don't even sell rocks I never had gotten arrested or sent to jail by the cops I never got in trouble or burst anyone's bubble I don,t cause no drama especially not towards my mamma I don,t have no beef or especially some crocked teeth My breath especially don,t even smell feet!