B.o.B Well if ya, lookin for me, I'm probably in Metropolis I, I do this for the love so this is non-profit shit I'm, I'm boardwalkin', so you can call this Monopoly Obviously, my approach to music ain't moderate As, my mascoma spins, I am the anomaly I Love all my haters, cause my haters is what got me here Strangers "Hey, Bobby!" me, groupies try to body me But I'm a different planet so excuse my astrology But there are no apologies, for droppin' all these prophecies Breakin over barriers, you juggernauts ain't stoppin' me Balanced and symmetrical, I guess I'm just geometry Guess I'm just atomically built the way that I bomb-on-a-beat Bomb-on-a-beat, you slide on a beat, we slide on our feet, we tightrope I don't need no optometry, I'll do this in a blindfold Honestly we live the type of life people would die for So we keep on tippin', never slippin', yeah, we tightrope! Baby, baby, baby Whether you're high or low (high or low) Baby whether you're high or low (high or low) You got to tip on the tightrope (tip, tip on it) Now let me see you do the tightrope (tip, tip on it) And I'm still tippin' on it Lupe Greetings, welcome to the meeting of the minds That be thinking all the time 'bout defeating all the blind Following, swallowing, drinking of the time Honored traditions, of, keeping in a line I prefer to figure eight and Mandelbrot Rock all night, 'til they candles on my mantle stop And it's paid programming on, every single channel watched Televised revolutionaries on the chapel tops Shouting, down at Babylonian accounting Medieval mathematics keep us average in amounting But I surpass that, I dropped out of they math class I am, cause I thought, now my tightrope's like a sidewalk Baby, baby, baby Whether you're high or low (high or low) Baby whether you're high or low (high or low) You got to tip on the tightrope (tip, tip on it) Now let me see you do the tightrope (tip, tip on it) And I'm still tippin' on it Janelle N-n-n-n-now I can run with the fellas and rock a stage acapella Never! Can you hear me? I am unpredicatable like the weather T-t-talkin bout me, I stay floatin' like a feather Jump on the elevator baby we We on the next level Album just dropped and I been on a couple covers Black and white tux, ain't no need for no other colors T-t-talkin bout "W-w-why dont she change her clothes?" Well, they ain't seem to mind the last 3 times I posed in Vogue Some people get high, and then some people get low Well I'm gon' keep it in the middle so my people can know Underdogs stand up tall cuz I'm talkin to yall I can't pause, I balance all like im Dominique Dawes, and I'm gone! Whether you're high or low (high or low) Baby whether you're high or low (high or low) You got to tip on the tightrope (tip, tip on it) Now let me see you do the tightrope (tip, tip on it) And I'm still tippin' on it