​chest cxld

[Chorus]
Chest cold, no its not the rona
I can still taste what I pour up in my soda
Pullin cones man I'm rippin like a soldier
I'm fucked up baby could of told ya
(x2)

[Verse 1]
Sorry that I don't make time
I just ain't been feelin right
I been falling through my head
And smoking through these sleepless nights
Baby girl you lookin nice
And you can see it my eyes
I been contemplating suicide almost every night
Mind runnin' and my thoughts are full of danger
Damn that boy got a tongue like a razor
I don't have what it takes just to hate her
Drink on her lips and I can't forget the flavour

[Chorus]
Chest cold, no its not the rona
I can still taste what I pour up in my soda
Pullin cones man I'm rippin like a soldier
I'm fucked up baby could of told ya
(x2)

[Verse 2]
She said I always taste of alcohol and cigarettes
Wouldn't changе it tho, reminds her of the day wе met
Fucking parasite, a fungi like the cordycepts
Silver rings upon his fingers wrapped around ur neck
3am and we're smoking by the back door
My friends are passed out
Liquor all up on the floor
Cause once you called it off I never said I wanted more
Cause I remember every word you'd ever said before