[Verse 1: Mr. Benson, Franklin the Producer & Darius Benson]
Boy
Boy
I'm tired of lecturing you (you)
I'm so annoyed (woop woop)
You always laying round and saying that you're bored (on the couch!)
This wouldn't happen if you wasn't unemployed (no job)
I don't like yelling at you son, I don't enjoy it
But you gotta leave, you can't just be here
24/7 (woop)
366 cause it's a leap year
This is my-
[Wow that was actually kinda nice-]
Nah nah nah I'm the one who speaks here
This is my house and I'm the boss, okay?
You only sleep here
You got potential and I don't want you to spoil it
You don't ever wash the dishes, mow the gra** or clean the toilet
Burning pasta in the kitchen, all you had to do was boil it
And I bet you ain't listening, but that's cool cause I'm recording
*music stops*
(Wait, we supposed to be recording?)
Franklin I told you specifically to record this!
(My bad Mr. B I forgot to do it)
Run it back from the top!
[Oh my god]