Mighty Joe Young lyrics

[Verse]
Hey
I'm Satan's gift to the twenty first century
sh*tting in brown bags and lighting them on your porch to see
Exactly how much sh*t you can take from me
Ding Dong ditching these rappers until they start to plead insanity
The baddest kid on the block
Bullet pop
A bad temper makes me weed and some rock
I got people saying the paying attention to sh*t
But you gotta stay humble without you mentioning sh*t
b*tch
I'm on another level
You can't surpass me
My teacher's knew that too, that's why they never passed me
Maybe actually the problem went and practically blew up in my face
When I didn't do my maths sheets
But they did teaching for everyone for everything that they teach us
There was one bad kid ditching class on the bleachers
And that was me
Hello world
Coming live from the place with Hollywood girls
I'm drunk down and tryna holla at your b*tch
I told her if she bring a friend, we can all split like
Banana peels, abundant gorilla thugs, you feel me?
Little b*tches while I'm Mighty Joe Young
See
I'm fresh out the Styx
While dirt roads back home weren't leading me to sh*t
So, I said f*ck it
I moved away now I wake and live the California Dream everyday
My teachers use to hold me after when I did wrong
And asked me what I wanna do
I'd say rap songs
They got to laughing everytime that I said it
Now I get emails saying that they regret it