Thinking Out Loud (Another Bag) Lyrics

What's the charge of the sinning on your soul?

Charge to game no money back

Straight from the mud can't punish that

No refunds, no running back

Fuck it I just ran to another bag

Fuck it I just ran to another bag

And if I could press rewind tho I ain't lying like I'd do it all again,

Who I used to call my friends

Really ain't the same as those

Really ended on that road

Really went from boyz 2 men

Really grew apart and I can't stand you so you can't be near me

Really fucked myself for all that time I just weren't seein clearly

How can I love you I thought I loved myself I just weren't able

Broken n*ggas from broken homes shit wasn't stable

Still we made it out

now when we step its a parade when we started they all thought it was a phase

I can't be sure of all the days that I got left so

Remind myself when it was more water and it was less smoke

And still I'm blessed but how I'm living is far from my best

I harboured the stress

And bargained with death

Don't argue with liars the art of defiance I'm Laughin at them

This don't define me

In the belly of the beast

shit is bound to make you slimey

Well I mean at least a bit

Like Picasso in the blue no matter what the season is

Used to fiend for validation could see me needin a hit

Now I know I'm lit internally

This really isn't concernin me

And if I could press rewind tho I ain't lying like I'd do it all again

Who I used to call my friends

Really ain't the same as those

Really ain't the same as

I can't relate i see you're dyin to be famous

But I can't judge you it ain't my feet in your trainers

No competition you ain't like me and it's blatant

Coz I just look into your psyche and its dangerous

See I got blessed with a seed

growin life just gets better

6 months deep it cuts deep

I'm chillin lookin at me

Two choices suffer or succeed

It's the latter

Only now I know nothing else matters

Ain't funny how I feel like I'm killin myself for a little freedom

All the liquor all the shit in my lungs think what is breedin

Wish I thought less

Ignorance is bliss

Til you die then this life ain't

Nothing but a bitch

Justifyin all my shit

What's the charge of the sinning on your soul?

Charge to game no money back

Straight from the mud can't punish that

No refunds, no running back

Fuck it I just ran to another bag

Fuck it I just ran to another bag