Weeklyn - Virus lyrics

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