Song: Liquid Courage
Artist:  GRIP
Year: 2015
Viewed: 48 - Published at: 2 years ago

[Intro]
Too much to drink

[Verse]
I'm sendin' drunk texts, you probably think I want sex
Don't take the contents of this convo out of context
But I'm beyond stressed, life is so complex
Mind has been in shambles since I scrambled out my moms nest
Granny died and I ain't been the same like Vietnam vets
Time and time again I hit you up, but you respond less
I feel as if you got too complacent with this relationship
'Cause as of late you only do the basic shit
It's probably been a month since the last time we fucked
But if I say you fuckin' someone else then I got issues
You nеver ever noticе when I do do good
Instead, you direct your focus on all of my miscues
You drivin' me to drink
And got me thinkin' thoughts that I should never think
You bad as hell, but your attitude stink
It's like I conjure up these words and when I finally get the nerve
To tell you I always spew 'em in the sink (Uh)
So much for liquid courage
[Spoken]
Damn, bruh, it's like sometimes I love you
It's like the other times I hate you (Shut up), for real, haha
I mean, I know it's fucked up, but, I mean, it's just real shit, yup

[Verse 2]
Nigga, you know who that message for
'Cause when I call, you always press ignore
But we go back like stealin' condoms out of dresser drawers
I understand your obligations got you stressed and more
But you ain't the only one with problems, you can rest assured
I guess we all got our ways of handlin' issues
You resort to seclusion like the whole planet's against you
I try and kick it, you say you don't feel it tonight
I'm guessin' you too busy dealin' with life
I can respect that, I know the feelin'
Like every step comes with a setback
Now you contemplatin' culinary arts with no chef hat
But F that, don't be the one to fall into that deathtrap
The weight from heavy thoughts feel like enough to make your neck snap
Life's a game of poker, we just tryin' not to fold
So we bluff instead to make the people think we in control
Drinkin' and drivin', I probably should keep my eyes on the road
Instead of textin'– oh, shit, here come Georgia State Patrol
Goddamn
[Spoken]
Nigga, I mean, I ain't tryna call you out on that, but shit, we all go through shit, man, like, I mean, I'm probably goin' through more than you are, bruh
But we grew up together, nigga
We [?] together, nigga, you feel me?
So, goddamn, when the world get the best of ya, don't let it get the best of ya

[Outro]
So much for liquid courage
Let me hear that shit

( GRIP )
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