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I don't feel like trying Getting blunts rolled in silence Talking to the voices and rhyming My head occupied by a virus, oh I don't feel like trying But I'll still do my best Demons tryna shoot me down Think I need a vest Lotta pain, that's why I been depressed Now I'm making profit off the pain But I ain't gon flex I just wanna fall asleep and fade away Tryna make myself forget the pain Bad bitch pulled up to my place Then she suck my dick Then we make love the whole day 19, I've been in my prime My whole life I've been waiting for my time If you ever feel down, then hit my line If I really need I'ma make a crime for you I don't feel like trying Getting blunts rolled in silence Talking to the voices and rhyming My head occupied by a virus, oh I don't feel like trying But I'll still do my best Demons tryna shoot me down Think I need a vest Lotta pain, that's why I been depressed Now I'm making profit off the pain But I ain't gon flex
weeklyn — Virus
«Virus» — weeklyn. Читайте текст песни, слушайте запись онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:13. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
