Bootstrap Paradox lyrics

by

B.o.B


[Chorus]
Yea yea yea
Oh 'cause what you had said?
Oh yea
What you had said?
'Cause why? What?
'Cause what you had said?

[Verse 1]
What-What-
What you had said
Thought I was faking
Thought I was fed
Thought I was sent here
'Cause I wasn't dead
Thought I was pandering
'Cause that's what you said
Strangers was pulling up
To my address
Like how the f*ck did I get into this mess
I'm no entertainer I said what I said
b*tch I oblige
I can't decide
Who cut the bigger check
Alabama or the Tide
I ain't picking sides
[Pre-Chorus]
Why you delete all yo Instagram posts?
sh*t a n*gga was tired
You act like the king of the jungle
But see cheetahs they always bе lying
I'm bout to roll up a cone
Smoke me somе weed that's never been grown
I'm high a b*tch goddammit I'm gone
sh*t I'm higher than no man has gone

[Verse 2]
They say the real ones are dead or in jail
That's so disrespectful I'm standing right here
You smoking synthetic you bozo as hell
She soda the vibe I'm so to the left

I go ape
I go monkey
Catalog big as One Piece
Bogart the weed Humphrey
Who that b*tch wit the dumpy?
Wait, I can't get distracted by the dumplings
I got a task that I'm accomplishing
I don't really brag bout my accomplishments
But it's time I establish my dominance
[Bridge]
Sup fool
Sup fool
Sup fool
Sup fool
Sup fool
Sup fool

[Verse 3]
Hundred of n*gga is waiting
Hundred of n*gga is waiting
Hundred of n*gga is waiting
Hundred of n*gga is waiting for yo motherf*cking call and they all talking sh*t about you right now

Hundred of n*gga is waiting
Hundred of n*gga be patient
n*gga be talking bout demon
sh*t I promise you n*gga I'm Satan
I promise you
I promise you
I promise you

[Verse 4]
Why would I come on yo show
For that bullsh*t I promise I ain't wit debating
Stacking Ciabatta
Um scrabble ya omelet
I ain't no amateur
Don't need no compliments
Don't sweat the consequence
My enemies cuddle
I'm like why all the hate I'm befuddled
f*ck f*ck f*ck
f*ck f*ck f*ck
Buff n*gga
Trust anything but n*gga
Who can see me ain't a such n*gga
Pass the Jay Electron n*gga

b*tch I got properties in Decatur
I get under they skin exfoliator
I landed on earth
Explosions craters
Wit explosive anger
An outspoken nature

Um
I'm the original Him
My flows are like biblical hymns
You my identical twin
I went so far in the future
I'm back where creation begins

[Outro]
It's about time
I p*ss the whole world off again
But what is time but a construct
I come back around like nunchucks
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