Текст песни Jack & Coke (Free Verses) - ODtheOddity

Can full of Jack and Coke, I'm finna have at least four more
Pen full of distillate 1000 milligrams, I'm finna get so stoned
Float more than usual, I won't move at all when I blow O's
Oh no, I'm almost all out why am I always so low

Damn, I been working, I been grinding
But the worth of this life is steady burgeon
So it's urgent I write this and keep cursing
To the slightest, I have plenty wordings
Tennessee whiskey often, I don't really drink on bourbon
Hennessey, lean or gin I won't really drink those drinks
Sometimes vodka when I want though
Hot, no, I'll take it on the rocks with a goth hoe

One who doesn't have morals well maybe some if that's gross
I'll still leave that pussy carcass smashed, torn
I'm heartless as worms, pardon my urge to cause carnage and purge
I harness my birse, a martyr I'm finna be
Because of the darkness I verse
Each word is meant to feel like the abyss
Music is how I deal with being depressed
Liquor and drugs help keep these feelings suppressed
Unless I'm feeling extra down and only want death

Damn, these are real thoughts, I'ma real one
I don't feel a lot, I am real numb
Always smoking sativa, I keep a buzz
No indica rolled in my blunts
But I still fill my cup with JD
Coke with cola the energy gets to me eight deep
Lately my tolerance has been higher than the great peak of

Can full of Jack and Coke I already had four yoo
Best believe I'm finna have at least four more
Nose full of coke, yea, thats just how it goes
When you're me, OD, won't nobody know
Unless they care, wait, do you care
Do you dare to throw me a dollar if you have it to spare
I am too rare, too there, too here, too scared
To admit I do give a fuck, yea, I do care

Wait, I keep forgetting who cares how I'm feeling
How I'm dealing with my issues, I conceal 'em
I reveal I'm mentally unstable without any curing
Keiran is the name if you ain't ever hear it
So hear it here in this moment right now
Yea, right now I'ma write down whatever I'm feeling
Feelings, I ain't tryna feel 'em
At all, last call is something I hate hearing

Damn, fuck these rappity rapper bars
I'ma have to be happily a star
In charge of everything I indulge in
It's often, I do this without any caution
I'm feeling caustic, it's a problem
If you're a pawn bruh, I'ma king and I ain't stopping
I'ma do my thing when I'm locked in
Always on the grind like Tony Hawks offspring

Aww shit, I'm awfully sick when I'm spitting into a coughing fit
Stop it, quick, bring it back, I'm drinking Jack
Nobody knows how I feel and that's okay
I'm seeing black with red lines
And I'ma be at this until I have "X'd" eyes