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letra de my thoughts - raheem schofield

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i have to clean up my ch0r-s 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 t–th

my breath especially don,t even smell feet!

- raheem schofield

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