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