Beast Mode – B.o.B – letras

I really don’t know how long I’ve been doing this sh-tI guess 2010’s the first year that you gave a sh-tI was the underdog so please excuse me a bitI need some space so pleaseSomeone make me some room in this b-tchCause I’m in beast mode, beast modeGive me those beats I eat thoseAll day I don’t sleep noI don’t even know what I got sheets forThem pillow cases and bed framesOh nah take that, don’t need thoseSo high I don’t get high,Don’t even know what I got weed forPeople I’m in beast mode,Why’d you think I got these teeth forWhy do I rap that east side andWhy do they all call me B.OBut see I need this beat forAnybody fed my egoBack in the hood at east showsSo we take hood wherever we goPlease know, I am as loyal as loyalty is when it’s gaveDedicated, determined, dependableYes I committed myself to the gameDon’t be letting them tell you them liesWe make the industry real when it’s fakeSo stay meditatingSo your head is facing into the direction you aim b-tch!Okay then, know what my name isExcuse my language but I’m fed up with the same sh-tThey say they love meBut it’s really cause I’m famous seeMy momma told me this back when I was namelessSo f-ck y’all, I’m shameless, I’m a beast unleashed I’m ragingI’m living inside of this Matrix, this video game I’m playingI ride around and they praise meI crack a smile and they wavingI guess you could call me David RuffinI’m circled in the TemptationsOr maybe I’m angry,Maybe I just need a little more patienceOr maybe I’m crazy,Maybe I just get a little to anxiousSome-times-I-rhyme-like-I’m-inside-Einsteins-mindLook at the time fly by,Plenty of times I’ve diedTooken the disguise claiming they lost they mindShe ain’t really seen sh-t n-ggaTill you had the whole World flipped upside downTight side up from the DECSo the Eastside’s upFired up so you know when I get to the booth I go hamCause I gotta do what I canSo I’m like Kadoosh, kadoosh, kadoosh,I don’t know which side I chantI’m kinda like a blur with these words,It’s always hard with these verbsTunning at a hundred kilometersPretty soon I’mma leave EarthEarthlings, or whatever Human beings,I’mma beast you’re a feast, curly fries, onion ringsThis is not a f-cking gameAin’t no referees involvedThis is military combatSoldiers standing guard round my yardEntourage, ham squad to be exact,Smoking ham, smacking back take your girl have her back,We don’t want her round my teamShe’s a slut and she’s a freak,But you don’t know cause she’s discreetI swear I see everything that’s a bit,Man I’m fed up to my neck with the stressI could use a wishHayley where you at:I guess the only exception to these girls is that I rapBut I only attackCause I’m in beast mode, just beast modeEverybody know I’m a muthaf-cking impostor, monsterAnd the energy drink shoulda been my sponsorBut sometimes I wonder, what is this race I run forI don’t give a f-ck about numbers so I do find it ironicThese n-ggas get mad at me,Talking all sideways with they eyes glazedThey mad cause I’m straightWhat the mind sees the eyes sayAnd they say that I went pop and the streets sayI ain’t hip hop but if this not let the sh-t stop