FAUX
[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?