Can’t Tame Morgan

[Verse 1]
Slumped out on the couch I’m blacking out but I’m awake
So you already know I was rambling about what I can’t take Thought that I was ideal but all the confidence was fake
I just drank to appeal, trying to be someone you could take
But it took all my feels and made me someone you would hate Thought I could keep it real but all this Morgan I can’t tame
It’s been taking control, now I’m just mumbling again
Taking shot after shot
I’m out my mind I killed my brain
Born to die like Mr Meeseeks and I’m blue too
Suddenly we don’t connect like I’m an iPhone Bluetooth
Ten shots back we bonded now I’m a loose screw
Anyone can get it, unfortunately that means you too
Blaming everyone while I’m sitting atop my high horse
But the horse was high as my self-respect on a slow course
Journey down the bottle my GPS on a fast route
Now you look at me the same way we would look at that dude

[Bridge]
One two
Many times I’ve
Played my
Fucking life like
I can’t even recall
I’m trapped in a free fall

[Chorus]
Run from the run or run to the gun
One shot two shot
Now we’re having fun
Three shot four shot
Now I want more
Double that
And double that I’m crawling on the floor
Captain Morgan I’m sailing on your ship
Drowning in myself thought I only took a dip
I can’t tame Morgan I’m off the fucking rip
I can’t tame Morgan I’m off the fucking rip

[Verse 2]
One bottle down now I’m heading to the store
Asking myself how the fuck can I take more
My liver taking beatings like my dick when there’s no bitches
My temper overheating that mean someone can catch stitches
“Don’t go behind the wheel” is what the voice in my head would say
But I’m so under water I can’t even hear what it’s saying
I’m laughing I’m in a game
Two x’s between my name, if I’m not careful X’s over eyes on my picture frame
Oh wait I should grab my phone and drag somebody down with me
If you take this drink then whatever happens is 50/50
Remember back when the only thing was the sticky icky
Now my lips stick to liquor, bring the Belvy and Henny Henny
My funds deplete but I leave notes around my apartment
An early morning give me 15 minutes till my departure
Barely alive but live enough for straight shots like an archer
I tour de bottle a cycle that never ends until I’m dead, my friend

[Bridge]
One two
Many times I’ve
Played my
Fucking life like
I can’t
Even recall
I’m trapped in a free fall

[Chorus]
Run from the run or run to the gun
One shot two shot
Now we’re having fun
Three shot four shot
Now I want more
Double that and double that I’m crawling on the floor
Captain Morgan I’m sailing on your ship
Drowning in myself thought I only took a dip
I can’t tame Morgan I’m off the fucking rip
I can’t tame Morgan I’m off the fucking rip