The Bite Lyrics

If you darken my doorstep

I'll be waiting with a knife

I've been growing my hedges

Tryna drown out all the light

Looked into my future

Just to shape myself in spite

When your solace is your

Bitterness you learn

To like the bite

And the rest I can replace

And the rest I can replace

And if you pray for forgiveness

Like I hope that you do

Your knees in the grits

I hope they bleed all on your shoes

Your wife starts to question

What the hell did you do

You trip on your words

And end up telling the truth

She's screaming and crying

She's taking your son

The one that she carried

You told me I was the one

Out getting your dick wet

Bet you're making her sick set

Everyone else behind you

How the fuck do you sleep?

How the fuck do you sleep?

If you darken my doorstep

I'll be waiting with a knife

I've been growing my hedges

About 6 foot 3 inch high

Finally washed all the residue

Of the woman you so

Desperately craved

And the straw that broke

The mother's back

Was the one that I

Strategically placed

And the rest she can replace

And the rest I can replace

And the rest I can

And the rest I can

And the rest I can

And the rest I can