The Backroom Freestyle

[Intro]

What it is, it's B.o.B., Bobby Ray

Mr. Eastside, Mr. StrangeClouds

I got my homie TJ’s DJs on the ones and the twos

This here is BET backroom exclusive freestyle

A-Town stand up, what up?

[Verse]

I put my CD on and I did it since the beginning

I pulled up to the table and helped myself to the fixes

I kicked it funky for you to break up the repetition

When they told me I never obtained what I once envisioned

Now with me in my position you welcome the competition

Honestly I’m alone in my league, in my own division

Hypocritical critics, all noticed but won’t admit it

They probably be just afraid of the change that I once presented

The duality I see in this game is a contradiction

All I can do is hope but the days I just can’t predict ‘em

The record young profane in this age is just so ridiculous

The population is stricken by fantasies of tuition

Me on the other hand, the plan was to be invidious

Never sacrifice myself for the plans of a politician

Stand in danger, just so close to the edge

They thought I’d end up in prison I’m on the poster instead

So hallelujah boy, that’s how I do it boy

I live a different lifestyle you ain’t used to, boy

Your girl got the type of mouth to whole crew enjoy

I’m on that loud-pack, call that the super noise

Strange Clouds, yo