Mom’s Always Bitchin’

Grew up down the street dancin to a different beat
No rules she never told me do your homework see
My mom never had the courage to be wordy with me
If she had she woulda told me nerdy birdies catch the wormies

Especially when hes early to risin
Instead she left me to my own devices
More than a few times it crossed my mind ta
Cut ties and live life the wisest

I could muster i craved structure
I wanted to errupt i was thinkin fuck her
Cussed out your mother how you gonna trust another
Smothered bliss with disgust huddled pissed under covers

I was just ten when my pops popped out
I had turned twelve when my mom copped out
I was 16 when i dropped out
Hope my kids won't know what this songs all about

I look back with the eyes of a grown man
Realize shes on her own doin what she can
Workin 40 plus cookin red rice in the pan
While dads off sad playin blues with the band

Now n then i see him in dreams where the dead lie
Scowlin hes sayin mom slipped when i said bye
When i was sick she slept bed side
Fresh cold wash cloths kept my head right