Bad Boy

Swinging from the ceiling on light fixtures
When I'm at a party I steal all the family pictures
I'm a troublemaker and I guess that's where we differ
But like the prime man I always come deliver
On your front porch
Burn the brush with a blow torch
Some like to say That I fell from the wrong stork
I Don't give a damn about a rating from pitchfork
Sunglasses bigger than my head look like Scott Storch
I'm a damn dork
But they don't bully me in the hallways
I'm just ducking under tables it's an air raid
They dangle goals in front of me then they take away
I swear my life been ending up in a disarray
It's a damn shame, motivation
Trying to get heard in every station
No cracks up in my shell I'm a crustacean
A bad motherfucker that you boil in a pot
You think it's one thing but I assure you it's not

I'm a bad boy
They all say I'm a bad boy
Since I was laying on the floor and playing with my toys
I'm not the type of kid you try to enjoy
I'm a dreamer and that's the kids they try to destroy

Thank you
To all the doubters all I can is thank you
I'm undersized so I'm diving at the ankles
Take you down every angle
The bad kind is just not something that you can wrangle
You're gonna need some rope and a fence
The old generations way of thinking is dense
And the ones under me don't make any sense
We got different views and I'd say that it's intense
I'm in suspense

I'm a bad boy
They all say I'm a bad boy
Since I was laying on the floor and playing with my toys
I'm not the type of kid you try to enjoy
I'm a dreamer and that's the kids they try to destroy



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Fine
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