B.o.B - .Perfect Symetry lyrics
[B.o.B - .Perfect Symetry lyrics]
Make the life answer to me, no fantasy
An evil genius
I leave my mark of the beast on the beat
Actually, I'm all like a natural disaster
I make you a casuality
Added up, mathematically, putting numbers up
Like 23 and I'm Manning up like Payton
Be, game is over, i should take a knee
And bow out gracefully
Even if you look me in my eyes
See you wouldn't be facing me
So what the fuck is pain to me?
And what the hell is rain to me?
My life is very impressionable
Like a Van Gogh painting be
Told me Vincent inside the dimension
That's my mantra
Listen there is no competition
The mission's conquered
Did I mention? These girls
At my concert, addicted, no double entendre
Which is why I'm colder than a tundra
On Christmas, put your hands up
Can I get a witness?
While I kill the dark side's where I live
Horny devils and a red dress and high heels
You don't have an idea how many
Niggas done took my ideas
I take flight, I'm so bright
I don't even get no light bia
You road kill while I'm driving
I'm high fiving, my dime riding
My time shining
From at the club and I'm outta
Town but I'm lying around it
Deuce chains I'm fung shway
Everyday is my birthday 2 gats at the park
You don't wanna see these guns play
Patron and lemon lime, I got her back
All in her spine
I look my wife up in the eyes
And I think about a another dime
My atmosphere is fractured here
This right here is
Bally gear and I keep on killing shit
And I don't even have no tatted tear
You can put the motherfucker caddie here
You can put the motherfucker beemer there
Still got 2 more garage places
Louies on I unlaced it
Every verse I'm going crazy
Every girl it's going crazy
2 guns, 2 chains, 2 rings, 2 bracelets