

Left the house on time,
I swear I did Twenty minutes deep with a half-asleep kid Bell
'bout to ring, I can hear it in my head "On time"
became "late" in the line instead Idle,
creep, brake — creep,
brake, sigh Watchin' every second on the dashboard clock die I got
a meeting at nine,
I got a life to run This ain't the afternoon,
momma, this the AM sun
Drop-off like a Navy SEAL — roll and release Backpack,
"love you," out — set 'em free No linger,
no wave, no "have a good day" We ain't got TIME for
that, get outta the way
Bell's goin' off — you hear it?
Let's GO Beepin' my horn at the mom rollin' slow
Teach your kid the door — it ain't a chore He can
pull a handle, done that before Little Timmy fumblin' while you blow
a kiss We're forty cars back,
ma'am, this is a bottleneck,
this— You wavin' both hands like you're seein' him off to war
He'll be back at three — and c'mon,
he's not four Roll real slow,
one more hug through the glass Meanwhile the whole line's gassed and
harassed
I'm nice, I promise — I'm voly approved
But 7:45 puts a saint in a mood
See y'all at three when I've got some grace
Right now? Kid out.
Car in space. Vacate. (brake)
Go.
(creep) Go.
Bell rang, baby — I love you,
GO.