Weed&Liquor

By Cornflex

On Still Da Same

Released on April 19, 2023

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[Chorus: Cornflex]

Hand me some weed and liquor

So many problems on my mind

Hand me some weed and liquor

Who gives a fuck if I cry?

Hand me the motherfucking weed man

And hand me the motherfucking liquor

Dealing with shit the whole motherfucking weekend

Close to pull the motherfucking trigger


[Verse 1: Cornflex]

Hey, I got this feeling everyday

I can't see, I'm in a motherfucking maze

Hey, ain't no way, everything is green

In front of my motherfucking face

I guess, I'm in between

Addiction and therapy, my joint full of motherfucking haze

Hey, still living, huh? Winning streak

Finna leave, but it's too motherfucking late, huh?

Continuе to battling demons

While I'm inhaling deep man

Who got a new tactic for mе, then

Well, for that is a relation needed


[Chorus: Cornflex]

Hand me some weed and liquor

So many problems on my mind

Hand me some weed and liquor

Who gives a fuck if I cry?

Hand me the motherfucking weed man

And hand me the motherfucking liquor

Dealing with shit the whole motherfucking weekend

Close to pull the motherfucking trigger


[Verse 2: Cornflex]

Hey, I am tumbling all the time

When I drink, I tumble just a little more

Hey, been that way, all my life

In my glass, fluid declines, come and fill it up a little more

It fells like, elimination

While I am in this current state and

Relief, so prolong it, just a little more

Oh, let me be here just a little more

Devilish water lets me charm to sleep

Death wish orders itself somewhere I can't see

Ah, peache, am I dreaming?

Next morning, signs of someone trying killing me

So just


[Chorus: Cornflex]

Hand me some weed and liquor

So many problems on my mind

Hand me some weed and liquor

Who gives a fuck if I cry?

Hand me some weed and liquor

So many problems on my mind

Hand me some weed and liquor

Who gives a fuck if I cry?

Hand me the motherfucking weed man

And hand me the motherfucking liquor

Dealing with shit the whole motherfucking weekend

Close to pull the motherfucking trigger


[Verse 3: Cornflex]

Having visions of another reality

One, without hate and anger, huh

One, without imagine to press and release

Believe me, I want to change my ways up

Await a greater "be there", maybe later

Gotta focus on all the shit, That I`m doing

Man, I just thought, feed myself some drugs

But the drugs eat me like an alligator

God , please forgive your child

They really think that shit, fascinates her

Huh, thats the reason why they ran wild

Weed and liquor are glasses for the blind