Asian dad with a stick

Progress report has arrived

I may not make it out alive

Mailman came too late

My dad's anger bout to escalate

Sitting here in fear

Man I need a beer

Still underaged

But I don't think I am going to make it out of my teenage

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Wongtongnoodles

Plz help.

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