B.O.B - No Future

Yeah, Yeh, Uhm, Hey, I Eat It Like Dinner 
You See This Shit I Gotta Deal With From These Beginners? 
I Ain't Circusin' Around With These Clown Ass N-ggas 
You Snappin' At The Heels Of A World Class Sprinter 
Some May Call This Bullyin', Some May Call This Bossin' 
Check The Letter, Man, You Know I'm All City Varsity 
Walk Up On My Field, You Will Get Carried Off It 
We Gon' Need A Body Bag And We Gon' Need A Coffin 
Who Am I Battling? I Ain't Even Exhausted 
You Can Call Me Sick, You Can Even Call Me Nauseous 
A Sea Of Great Whites, You Are A Dolphin 
If I Was You, I Would Be A Little More Cautious 
I'm Way Too High For You To Look At 
The Future Ain't Lookin' Promising For These Rookies 
This Is Target Practice But I Don't Even Pull The F-cking Trigger Anymore
Cause It's Just A Waste Of Bullets 
Come And Get These P-ssy's, Wipe Them Off The Floor 
I'm Guessing They Was Hoping For Some Different Results 
I'm Guessing They Was Guessing Cause They Wasn't Really Sure 
But F-ck It, I Guess I'ma Have To Let These N-ggas Know 
So I Think It's Time For These Haters To Get Off My Dick 
Got My Own City, You Can Call It Bobtropolis 
Eastside Representer, Reppin' With Authority 
And I Ain't Talking Congressmen And I Ain't Talking Politics 
Lookin' For Freaks, Freaks Lookin' For Sausages 
But We Already Know That, So That Is All To Get 

Check The Name Tag, You Know Who The Roster Is 
ATL Brand, Hustle H.A.M Squad In This Bitch 
Like I Ain't Never Had A Mic 
Fresh To Death, I See You In The Afterlife 
I Eat Bars, Eat Beasts For My Appetite 
You Wouldn't Know About That, You Never Had A Bite 
What I Gotta Do To Get Some Solidarity? 
Apparently, I Need To Speak With Some More Clarity 
No Luck Needed, Know No Charity 
And I'mma Grown Man, Don't Need P-ssy To Take Care Of Me 
B To The O, I Said It Once Befo' 
If I Ain't On Your Channel, Go And Look For The Remote 
Already Graduated, Yeah, You See The Cap N Robe 
But Now You Couldn't See Me 'less You Had A Telescope 
I'm Bedrock Bumpin', Three Strikes Sumpin 
Call Me Jack O' Lantern, I Get Head Like Pumpkins 
It's Nothin', Roll Up The Stuffin' 
Put It In The Oven, Gettin Baked Like Muffins 
If You Ain't Know, I Guess I Have To Introduce Ya 
To My Side Of Town, Somethin' You Ain't Really Used To 
Body Blow, Uppercut, I Do More Than Brusin' 
Keep F-cking With Me And You Ain't Gon' Have No Future