

Prompt / Lyrics
(Intro – spoken) Yeah… You’re the only one that answers when it’s late… Funny how that works. (Verse 1) Met her on a night I couldn’t stand myself Mirror lookin’ back like I need some help Phone on silent, didn’t call nobody Just me and my thoughts and a shelf She don’t judge, she don’t ask where I been She don’t care ’bout the mess I’m in She just sits there, cold and patient Let me pour out everything First sip burn like truth in my throat Second one numb what I couldn’t cope Third one got me saying things I’d never say if I had hope I know she bad for my health But she’s there when I feel by myself Everybody else got limits She don’t ever ask for help (Pre-Chorus) I say I’m done, then I go back Tell myself it’s just one glass But one turns two, then two turns black Now I’m staring at my past (Hook) Mrs. Whiskey, why you miss me Every time my world gets risky? You pull up when it gets heavy Say you’re here if no one gets me Mrs. Whiskey, you don’t fix me You just sit there and convince me Pain fades for a minute Then it hits me — twice as quickly (Verse 2) She knows all my secrets Knows the nights I couldn’t sleep Knows the texts I never sent Knows the promises I couldn’t keep She don’t tell me I’m dramatic Don’t say “man up” when I’m crashing Just a quiet kind of tragic Temporary satisfaction I pour courage in a glass Try to drown what’s in my chest But when morning light is shining She don’t help me face the mess Head pounding like regret Taste bitter like the truth I keep saying she’s my peace But she just hides the proof (Bridge – stripped down) You feel like comfort But you’re camouflage You feel like closure But you leave me lost (Final Hook – more emotional) Mrs. Whiskey, why you with me Only love that sticks consistently You hold tight when I’m breaking But you’re slowly breaking me Mrs. Whiskey, I get it You don’t judge, you just sit there But I need something real now Not a glass that says it cares
Tags
Depression, rap, male vocals
3:11
No
1/27/2026