(This is fictional, not me,)

My pocket was heavy,

I walked past my Chevy,

My pocket was full,

I bought a Red Bull,

My pocket dropped down,

I felt like a clown,

What was inside my pocket,

Brave question to ask,

Maybe something to build a rocket,

Maybe it was just my mid day flask,

My pocket was filled,

I bout ice cream chilled,

When I got home,

My mother greeted me,

I picked up a come,

So that I could see,

Inside of the kitchen,

My mother made the rice,

I closed and locked the door so there would be no snitchin,

I ate a spoon of rice,

Out from my pocket,

I took a nife,