Cocaine & Whiskey - Slaine

Take 10 pace and faces

Used to pray to the almighty Lord to kiss the cross of Jesus

Jesus, did all y’all catch amnesia

Move too quick, you probably all fall from seizures

The cards maxed out, your air maxing visa

Air max is dirty, your cars getting seized

Your mortgage for closure, how hard to blow this

These hoes so cold, nobody believes

I even notice my brothers are soldiers

My country’s America, my goverment’s folding

Trip on my shoulders, I’m on the tour bus

I speak for more of us, ye you should believe

I’m not a villain but they treat me like a hivo

They say he’s a weirdo but they pay me with dinero

I got no fear no more, this is my real consequence

See nothing, my documents are real

(Hook)

Cocaine and whiskey

Keeps me high, so high

Cocaine and whiskey

Keeps me high, so high

I spread my fucking fingers to the born feet of my sea

I’m a schizophrenic but I’m gonna beat this disease

People call me Cal, it’s dolphin now

Spend most of my days fucked up on pills

Plan go with the A pumped up on tell

Time is now, I’ma beat ‘em over the head

Knowing the last truely know off of the dead

But I’m alive and get the dough sleep on speak

‘Cause I can take a vicken and keep on ticking

Time waits for no man get with the program

Barbarian swinging swords like Conan

30+ and I’m trust worthy where’s the worthy trust

Bridge will fall and will fuck

Ride it on the dirty bus

Put me on my dead dogs you wanna murder me

Before the day comes

I’ma make sure you heard of me

(Hook)

Cocaine and whiskey

Keeps me high, so high

Cocaine and whiskey

Keeps me high, so high

I shed tears for what I turn my life in 2

And now my news drip the same where my eyes do

So take another shot, drink the pain away

And all my stress disappear like it’s David Blaine

My country raised me to be stupid

Drug abusing, high school drop out student

My childhood was gone before I realized that I’m youth less

Tryin to raise my kid to be a kid but I’m clueless

Sometimes I feel my mother hates me and she wouldn’t miss me

If I was gone so I pop pills and drink whiskey

Fus say I fit the descript so he frisk me

Then he find up a scrips, the he clicks me

I’ma beat myself up and hit the liquor store

Sip after sip till I’m sick on the kitchen floor

So be it I’m a motherfucking alcoholic

Cocaine and whiskey twisting up the chronic

(Hook)

Cocaine and whiskey

Keeps me high, so high

Cocaine and whiskey

Keeps me high, so high