Lyrics Bite Da Bullet - Trey Posey

Life is full of regrets
No doubt I'm in debt
The darkness closing in on me like a vignette yet
I'm perpetually blessed but bet I'm upset
They pew Putin, Russian roulette
Bite the bullet taking shots to the head

Run, running from your truths
You a dead one, duck duck goose
Letting loose, just a heads up
What? what, finger fuck a truce
Why your hands up
Your only enemy is you
Reflections work in tandem
Random voices asking for ransoms
Ransacked my mind, left behind abandoned
Can't handle the pain, taking shots to the brain
Cock my head back and aim
That drank feel like a handgun
Hand me the bottle
Sipping liqu or Moscato
To the head, lie low
Might end up dead, don't follow
Footsteps on the gas, full throttle
Why I'm underground six feet
I'm a fossil, that's the bottom line

I'm trying to fly while my peers stuck in the dirt
Sunken in hurt
Fear we won't amount to our worth
Search for what'll let us emerge
On the verge on emergency
Heard letters spoken wordlessly
Demons microscopic
Can't see em through the optic
Take another shot just trying to get rid of toxins
Pain is chronic
No comradery
No apologies, honestly

Life is full of regrets
No doubt I'm in debt
The darkness closing in on me like a vignette yet
I'm perpetually blessed but bet I'm upset
They pew Putin, Russian roulette
Bite the bullet taking shots to the head

This whole life is a threat
Got no time to reflect
Probably why I'm scared of my own silhouette
Check in on me if I don't get the check
Taking risk at my own risk
Do I jump the gun or do I bite the bullet
Questioning who I is
Pessimism interacting with deep inner fears
Exorcisms for evil creeping up and its near
I feel I need to reel in the real
But it's clear I can't even see myself
Holdup, I can't fold up
Stay focused and stay potent
Roll up fully loaded
Got power, locomotive
Devoted to stay alert
Blood and tears on my shirt
Working so it don't get worse
Write these words and don't say a word cause

I'm trying to fly while my peers stuck in the dirt
Sunken in hurt
Fear we won't amount to our worth
Search for what'll let us emerge
On the verge on emergency
Heard letters spoken wordlessly
Demons microscopic
Can't see em through the optic
Take another shot just trying to get rid of toxins
Pain is chronic
No comradery
No apologies, honestly

Life is full of regrets
No doubt I'm in debt
The darkness closing in on me like a vignette yet
I'm perpetually blessed but bet I'm upset
They pew Putin, Russian roulette
Bite the bullet taking shots to the headLife is full of regrets
No doubt I'm in debt
The darkness closing in on me like a vignette yet
I'm perpetually blessed but bet I'm upset
They pew Putin, Russian roulette
Bite the bullet taking shots to the head

Aiming for the clouds, stuck up in my head
Never touch the ground, meet the man upstairs
Hear the trumpets sound, met him in the flesh
He threw me back down, falling falling now I'm dead
What? red red rum it's a mess innit
You would find some gold if you look inside my chest shit
My heart is so majestic, add it to your checklist
My dawgs are not domesticated okay I'm fucking finished