FAREWELL

Feeling fucked up, yeah, it like I'm gonna die
Everyone 'round here always asks me, "Why I'm vacant?"
Feeling real low, can't escape it
I've been going through it on the daily lately

Feeling fucked up, yeah, it like I'm gonna die
Everyone 'round here always asks me, "Why I'm vacant?"
Feeling real low, can't escape it
I've been going through it on the daily lately

Everyone knows that I'll be that guy
'Til the doors all close, and I ask God, "Why did I make it?"
Feeling real low, can't escape it
I've been going through it on the daily lately (Luna)

Anyonе that's asking me for something get smackеd
Made it here myself, now they want me to lend a hand
Nobody to help me, I was living out of a van
Now they fans, everyone don't understand

In deep shit, yeah, I'm down in hell
Came up quick, think it's time I fell
Tried to be slick, bitch, I can tell
Gripping that stick, bid you farewell

In deep shit, yeah, I'm down in hell
Came up quick, think it's time I fell
Tried to be slick, bitch, I can tell
Gripping that stick, bid you farewell

Feeling fucked up, yeah, it like I'm gonna die
Everyone 'round here always asks me, "Why I'm vacant?"
Feeling real low, can't escape it
I've been going through it on the daily lately

Feeling fucked up, yeah, it like I'm gonna die
Everyone 'round here always asks me, "Why I'm vacant?"
Feeling real low, can't escape it
I've been going through it on the daily lately

Everyone knows that I'll be that guy
'Til the doors all close, and I ask God, "Why did I make it?"
Feeling real low, can't escape it
I've been going through it on the daily lately



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Writer(s): Jurriaan Van Hoffen
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