Out Of My Mind

(album: Strange Clouds - 2012)

[B.o.B:]
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[B.o.B:]
I'm out of my fucking mind, G-G-golly, oh my
I was doing fine, once upon a time
'Til my brain left and it didn't say bye
Don't look at me wrong; I'm out of my mind
Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
So paranoid of espionage
I'm watching my doors and checking my blinds
My brain is on vacation, they telling me
And I'm bi-polar to the severity
And I need medication, apparently
And some Electroconvulsive therapy
I am a rebel but yes I'm so militant
Still I'm eligible for disabilities
I am psychotic but there is no remedy
This is not figurative, this is literally
If these niggas go dumb, I go to the mental facility
See, man I'm so out there, I slap fives with E.T.
I don't need a feature, they don't want me eat em a la carte when I'm on this beat
If you feel the same as me, then you gotta agree
(I'm outta my mind!)

[B.o.B:]
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[Nicki Minaj:]
What's your name? B.o.B?
So, they calling you Bob?
Stop playing, nigga, you know that I'm known for the Barb
Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a heartthrob
Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)
You don't need a feature?
Nigga, I'm the feature
You gon' be the priest, and I'mma be the preacher
You can be the He-Man, I'mma be the She-Ra
You can be the Grim, I'mma be the Reaper
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night skies
Are like shooting stars?
Well, you gon' really need a wish right now
When my goons come through and start shooting stars
You know, I'm all about shoes and cars
I'm kinda drunk off booze Bacardi
I told Baby when I get my new advance
I'mma blow that motherfucker on a blue Bugatti
You know, I graduated summa cum laude
That's why they thinking I'm Illuminati
And matter fact, let's kiss and make-up
I'll help you escape on my blue Ducati
Hallelujah!

[B.o.B:]
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[B.o.B:]
I'm out of it
I can't seem to come out of it
What's going on inside of my head?
It feels like I'm being John Malkovich
Ladies and gentlemen, please tone it down a bit
There's an announcement, I'd like to read no—
Wait, how am I'm suppose to pronounce this shit?

[B.o.B:]
I don't need a sub, I don't need a speaker
'Cause a nigga bring the noise like an onomatopoeia
Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas
Na na na na boo boo, wouldn't want to be ya
Never turning back, how you think I got here?
And I'm never slowing down, fuck was that a deer?
If you got a problem, step to the office
Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, bitch
You have no idea
That's why they call me B dot been a maniac ever since I was knee-high
Man I swear to God I need help, someone call Charter, maybe call FEMA
'Cause I got to be crazy or outta my mind to have this many stamps on my VISA, VISA
Bitch!

[B.o.B:]
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm, I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I'm out of my my my mind, out of my mind, mind, mind, mind, mind, mind
I'm out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (mind)

[B.o.B:]
Wait, if I'm here and you're there?
And I'm here and you're there?
(If I'm there and you're here?)
And I'm here and you're there?
(If I'm there and you're here?)
And if I'm here and you're there?
(If I'm there and you're here?)
And if I'm here and you're there?

[Nicki Minaj:]
Yeah, you're right there, and here
Um, yeah, yeah (We're outta here)
Nicki, B.o.B, ho
Shh... they might be listening