B.O.B. - The Backroom Freestyle lyrics

[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