B.O.B. - Rack City Freestyle lyrics

B.o.B Yeah! Mm [Verse 1] I'm from that city Yup that's that city Put Decatur on my back Got the whole map with me This kush came from Canada Call that immigration Its way to loud We gonna need proper ventilation Two ladies perfect symmetry And I gave them both an A+ for participation Back it up for Bobby, pop it on my camo If I was a flat screen, she'd be on my channel What's up with that toe girl whats up with that camel She want back shots so I hit her with that ammo Yes I am an animal I will k** a poacher Corpses all around me, all I see is vultures That's just for the birds but I'm no ornithologist But I got an eagles eye view of the obvious All the arrows pointed in the right direction Dots I just give the lines for you to connect them No salary cap, no roof, no ceiling I could do this in my sleep, every dream worth a million I roll up on your poster, your CD is my coaster Fool k** yourself take a shower with a toaster Life like a movie, wasted like Gucci Ain't on that white girl but she Susie That Becky, that Bridget, that Kelly at once Repetitive, gestures just all in a bunch World Cup bottoms, trophies on the front Roll up a bat I could bunt with my blunt