My State Of Mind Lyrics - Singles - Werd (s.o.s)

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 

Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi' 

I'm out of my fucking mind 

Out of my fucking mind, mind 

I'm out of my fucking mind, gee, gee, golly, oh my 

I was doing fine, once upon a time 

Then 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 illegible 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 ET 

I don't need a feature 

They don't want me to eat A La Carte when I'm on this beat 

If you feel the same as me, then you got to agree 

I'm out of my mind 

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 

Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi' 

I'm out of my fucking mind 

Out of my fucking mind, mind 

What's your name? B.o.B? 

So, they calling you Bob? 

Stop playing, nigga, you know that I'm known for the 'Bob 

Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob 

Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob 

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! 

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 

Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi' 

I'm out of my fucking mind 

Out of my fucking mind, mind 

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 like to announce 

Wait, how am I suppose to pronounce this shit? 

I don't need a sub, I don't 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, bi-atch 

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'mma 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 

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 

Out of my mind-mi'-mi'-mi'-mi' 

I'm out of my fucking mind 

Out of my fucking mind, mind 

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?) 

If I'm here and you're there? (If I'm there and you're here?) 

And I'm here and you're there?