H - Bob

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Running up through my head

Running up through my head

Running up through my head

Running up through my head…

Thoughts keeps running through my head

Running through my head

Thoughts keeps running through my head

Running through my head

Thoughts keeps running through my head

Running through my head

Running through my head

Thoughts keeps running through my head

Now tell me the definition of a politician

I ain’t gon vote for you, and no I ain’t singing no petition

You give us debt and you call it a college tuition

We break our necks for these checks you take out…

Bitch, ain’t nothing but a bitch, if you f*ck uncle sam, then you probably

a snitch

If I ruled the world, well my rules are sh*t,

I problably wrote a constitution…

I just ain’t with it

I just don’t get it, how we getting broke up

But they boost up the price of living

Just to drive a hundred civic

Cause im a different soul

A different low

With my pistol for

My presence is evident