Bite the Bullet

I wish some people would just hear me out (I mean)

Really listen to the words comin out my mouth (AH)

Keep my hood up and my head pointed to the south (You Know)

Yeah erbody know this white boy gonna make it out

(Singing Chorus)

This grip I got on my pistol

Is really testing my mental

And all that bothers me

I’d rather bite the bullet

With, my, teeth

This grip I got on my pistol

Is really testing my mental

And all that bothers me

I’d rather bite the bullet

With, my, teeth