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fckedupgeek - filling the empty void for sixty bucks a month lyrics

[verse i: balenciaga track runners]
digging up some pits
just to jump down in
i don’t give a f+ck i rather smoke my blunt all alone
what the f+ck you know?
i got a thousand problems
and not a hoe one
hit the bong and now i’m gone
turn into a ghost
like i evaporated
all of these fckedup hoes
keep saying geek is underrated
i don’t believe a single word
that they be saying
cause i know half the time
it’s a joke like they be playin

[verse ii: spooky da scary]
terrifying thoughts
creeping in my mind
i don’t think i’ll make it
to age thirty+five
slam your foot to the petal
petal to the metal, let’s settle
for something, sell instrumental
whistle no kettle, escape the kennel
geek got chills, asking who brought pills, shrooms make me chill, pick some off the hill, bring them back eat em like a meal
sell em sealed, done deal, then asking myself how you feel?
well, my sneakers dusty
speakers busted, but i cleaned them up, said i’m done, so rolled the blunt
then was coughing up my lungs

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