My sons life trauma

Verse 1:
Hi I'm Pete
Taking care of a child
50 dollars in my bank account
Please someone
Give me a discount
I promise it will be alright
Smell of food in the supermarket
Am I a psychopath
Tryna do my job my job the best I can
Then you
Yeah you
Came up to me and said
Let that kid go or I’ll beat your ass

Chorus:
Shut the fuck up
You're talking shit about me and my family
Do you even know Karen?
Do you know?
My sons life trauma
Shut up now
Shut up
I'm doing my best to cure his life trauma
His trauma
His life...
Trauma

Verse 2:
I’m going home now
Alone
My daily shift is over
Opening the fridge
One 3 week old milk and some smelly leftovers
What is wrong with me?
Should I listen to that Karen?
Can't even feed my son right
Can't even feed myself right
What do I do as a 46 year old dad that got divorced and got fired from the best job that I could ever have

Chorus:
Shut the fuck up
You're talking shit about me and my family
Do you even know Karen?
Do you know?
My sons life trauma
Shut up now
Shut up
I'm doing my best to cure his life trauma