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B.O.L.T. Warhead Lyrics


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Man, I gotta shake 'em
Uh, I gotta shake 'em
That's on my momma, I know that I'm taking my shot if I get it
But really been chasing a lot of these digits and feel like I'm facing
Apocalyptic images in my mental, something been pulling off of my center
City to city, I hop in the middle, just give me the set and watch how I present it
I got lost, now I'm on my way to the check, what it cost?
'Bout a hunnid K, that's a bet, watch 'em talk, uh
Find another way to the net? That's a loss
I'm just tryna hit a lay for the press, knock 'em off, uh
Yeah, like how could I fall out?
I ain't braking for nothing, I'm pushing that pedal but I know they wanting my car out
Watch him ball out, I been hitting these plays, can't think about putting the ball down
What's a fall out? I'ma blow in the game I can't even pick up to call now
I ain't switching a damn thing we gon' stick with the vision until I start winning
Got me all in my head thinking different, but I'm going all in they can't limit this
I apologize for neglecting Your presence, I feel like it cost me my sanity
Now I'm up from the loss of my vanity, out of touch from the thoughts I been gathering
What's the chances of putting a hundred and ten in percentage and not living happily?
I'm the man of my life and no matter the path that I pick, I'ma pick up my family
I was standing in isolation without no direction, now I'm pimping geography
Now I'm landing in higher places with the whole connection so no, it ain't no catching me
This how I get to my destiny
I got lost, now I'm on my way to the check, what it cost?
'Bout a hunnid K, that's a bet, watch 'em talk, uh
Find another way to the net? That's a loss
I'm just tryna hit a lay for the press, knock 'em off, uh
Yeah, like with or without it, I'm still goin' in
Pinching that pocket I'm ripping through bands
Flipping that profit, you know that I'm putting back ends in baguettes
Yeah, no I did not come to flex, but I'ma step for the check
I can't settle for less, but I'ma set off the pressure, dividends
Hop in the whip and I feel the wind, they don't remember I'm here to win
They don't remember from Monday to Sunday I dig in my bag and I get it in
I might get a Benz, ain't gon spin on ya' block
If it's a problem, He sending men, Start ascending then I'ma pick up the guap
I really been grinding since 2010
I got lost, now I'm on my way to the check, what it cost?
'Bout a hunnid K, that's a bet, watch 'em talk, uh




Find another way to the net? That's a loss
I'm just tryna hit a lay for the press, knock 'em off, uh

Overall Meaning

These lyrics convey a sense of emotional emptiness and longing. The image of "empty sight full of salty tears" suggests a deep sorrow or pain that the singer cannot fully express. They want someone to look into their eyes and understand the depth of their feelings, but their life feels hollow and unsatisfying. The idea of a "concert you cannot hear" reinforces this sense of disconnection - the singer is surrounded by noise and activity, but they can't fully engage with it.


The repetition of the lines "Come to me, into my eyes" reinforces the singer's desire for connection and emotional resonance. They feel like they are "born from what's really been" - perhaps suggesting that their experiences have shaped who they are, but they still feel like something is missing. The line "silence like melody" is particularly striking, as it suggests that even the absence of sound can carry a profound emotional weight.


Overall, these lyrics create a powerful sense of melancholy and introspection. They convey the human desire for understanding and connection, even in the face of life's many uncertainties and disappointments.


Line by Line Meaning

Empty sight full of salty tears
My vision is devoid of meaning, and my tears flow as proof of my sadness


Come to me, into my eyes
I invite you to look deep into my soul, to see the pain that I feel inside


Born from what's really been
I am the product of my past experiences, which have shaped me into the person I am today


My life is full, full of empty days
Although I have a life that is filled with activity, none of it brings me any true joy or fulfillment


Silence like melody
The quietness that surrounds me is like a beautiful, haunting melody that echoes through my mind


Come to me, into my eyes
Again, I ask you to look into my eyes and see the pain that I carry with me


Concert you cannot hear
My suffering is like a concert that no one else can hear or see, it is only within me


My life is full, full of empty days
I repeat this phrase to emphasize the emptiness and pointlessness of my existence




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Written by: Cameron Moore

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