B.o.B - Through My Head

  

Lyrics to Through My Head by B.o.B

  [Hook] Thoughts keep running through my head Running through my head Thoughts keep running through my head Running through my head Thoughts keep running through my head Running through my head Running through my head Thoughts keep running through my head [Verse 1] Now tell me the definition of a politician I ain’t gon vote for you and I ain’t signin no petition You give us debt and call it a college tuition We break our neck for these checks You take our percentage, bitch Ain’t nothing but a bitch If you for Uncle Sam then you probably a snitch If I ruled he world, with my rules and shit I’d probably roll the Constitution up into a spliff Because I just ain’t with it, I just don' get it How we getting broker but they boost the price of living They got you working triple just to eat some rice and chicken Plus your credit to the limit just to drive a Honda Civic Man they got us on our tippy toes And all we wanna do is fly They keep us pigeons hoe But you see me I ain’t that guy I’m a different soul And on this road I travel on I pay a different toll A different toll, see this weight I’m carrying on my shoulders is a different load What the f-ck you think I go to sleep with my pistol cold What the f-ck you think is keeping me in this studio I swear I’m trying to tell em' the f-ck you ain’t paying attention for I’m a muthaf-ckin' G, my presence is evident Consider this a blessing, my ethics is heaven sent You might as well respect it and cherish it because whenever I perish only then will you see what the message is of being American [Hook] X2 Thoughts keep running through my head Running through my head Thoughts keep running through my head Running through my head Thoughts keep running through my head Running through my head Running through my head Thoughts keep running through my head