Lyrics
[Verse]
Duckin' for cover, I'm just eatin' my toast
Arguments flyin', I ain't even the host
Table full of smoke, I ain't bring no fire
Yet somehow I’m the one caught in this choir
Talkin' loud, voices ricochet my ear
Spittin' venom, but I ain't volunteered
Collateral damage, guess I'm the debris
Ain't no beef on my plate, still they aiming at me
[Chorus]
Catching stray bullets, they ain't got no aim
Mindin' my business, still I'm in the frame
Catching stray bullets, duck, dodge, weave
All this drama, man, I didn't agree
[Verse 2]
She said, he said, I ain't say a word
Mouth zipped shut, but the shots still heard
Keyboard warriors, they fightin' in the air
I’m just the innocent bystander, unaware
Teflon vibes, but my patience thin
Rubberneck moments, here we go again
Shrapnel in my coffee, arguments in my eggs
Dodgin’ stray bullets while they’re splittin’ hairs and legs
[Prechorus]
“Why you quiet?” Man, I’m tryna survive
Caught in the trenches while they both connive
Popcorn drama, but it ain't my show
Still somehow, I’m the target, yo
Style
sarcastictraplowhip hopdeeptoneraplow crackly deep male vocalsechoey snare hitssparse 808seerie synth pads
Prompt
rap, trap, hip hop, “Catching Stray bullets”, a song about casually getting caught in the crossfire in someone else’s arguments. Sarcastic tone, low crackly deep voice, ad libs are lower than verses
Credits
Prompt by
izayah
izayahGeneratedDec 7, 2025
ModelAria v5
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