Fucking machine don't come with excuses
Fucking machine don't come with excuses
We'll teach you hand by hand
Get in here and mess with it
Movies and naked chill
Just looking out for dad
Spread me like a slice of toast
Get all up in my face
I'll try my hardest, boss
Step up your game, boy
You have to start somewhere
Your throat can handle it
You had plans to fly away?
Not staring, just noticing