There is a storm brewing
There is a storm brewing
Just looking out for dad
Not staring, just noticing
Parent teacher meeting
Spread me like a slice of toast
Your throat can handle it
We'll teach you hand by hand
Get in here and mess with it
Wanna get back at your dad?
I'll try my hardest, boss
Movies and naked chill
Get all up in my face
Step up your game, boy
You have to start somewhere
You had plans to fly away?