My name's Beckett, and I'm four. ["Fruit Loops"] Well, cereal's his favorite fruit group. Doing the housework with a box of Fruit Loops. Spoon hanging off his nose just cause he can. Bedhead like Edward Scissorhands. Damn proud of that belly button. Ain't sucking it in for nothing. Four years old looks like fun to me. When I grow up, I wanna be like Beckett. Eating breakfast, but naked. Ain't even trying to be famous. Just wondering where his plane is. Don't know if he's rich or poor. Says it's cool that the girl next door has skin like chocolate. When I grow up, when I grow up, I wanna be like Beckett. ["Fruit Loops"] Shakes it when there ain't no music. Takes advantage of the bathtub acoustics. Little fool fight it with a shampoo mohawk. Owns it with no alcohol. Don't know the minute hand from the hour. I see a weed, he sees a flower. Prays like he's on the phone with Jesus. When I grow up, I wanna be just like Beckett. Eating breakfast, but naked. Ain't even trying to be famous. Just wondering where his plane is. Don't know if he's rich or poor. Says it's cool that the boy next door has two dads and three pets. When I grow up, when I grow up, I wanna be like Beckett. Wanna be just like Beckett. Come on, baby. He likes the fat fruit loops. When I grow up, when I grow up, I wanna be like Beckett. Eating breakfast, but naked. Ain't even trying to be famous. Just wondering where his plane is. Don't know if he's rich or poor. Says it's cool that the girl next door has a dot on her forehead. When I grow up, when I grow up, I wanna be like Beckett. Wanna be like you, Beckett. You get it, get it. That's right. He likes the fat fruit loops. That, that, that, that.