You Got Miller’d

My life is six feel deep
I can still remember them hustling me
Saying make it official, last name middle initial
Lets get you measurements for my fatigues or for my coffin
I couldn't change my mind before they crowned it
I took a bite and I guess I gotta swallow it
Bit by bit by bit by bit
You passion was poison I drank every drop of it
Bit by bit by bit by bit
Think of what a man I'll be because of it

Hold him until theirs nothing left

I went through my years, two became four
Despite my pain and my tears
Did you read your contract?
You're a thing, you're an object, you are property
Whilе I bitch and bite my tongue I see the choicеs clear
But I can't help the feeling I got no business here
I can see, and it hear, and it taste it, it's right there
Bit by bit by bit by bit
It's a feeling, a thought, an idea that I used to share
Bit by bit by bit by bit
Goddammit, what a man I'll be because of it

Hold him until theirs nothing left

In fine print below the bottom line
It's a backdoor trap and believe it or not eventually you get use to it

Hold him until theirs nothing left