Lyrics

[Verse] I just scraped the bottom of my barrel of weed With my debit card 'cause I've become a bit of a fiend Pick it up with my finger, scrape it into the bowl And for about a hundred seconds, I climb out of the hole But then I see my shadow, and I can't let it go Peripherally, anything is anything horrible And I don't wanna be dramatic, I don't wanna be cold But I'm drawing some conclusions from the things I'm being told [Chorus] I don't want to sound crazy, but I need to fucking know Are you really fucking with me? Are you friend or are you foe? I don't want to sound crazy, but I need to fucking know Are you really fucking with me? Are you friend or are you foe? [Outro] Ar-ar-ar-are you friend or are you foe? Ar-ar-ar-are you friend or are you foe?