Sam Thraxx - This Is Fucked Up

This is fucked up, yeah
I don't know the process ima go dumb
Got me feeling so rushed
And I don't got the time to figure out stuff
I got all the bags in a back room
And I know that I be getting to the pack soon
I'm talking packing up my car
And starting brand new
I'm scared to think of all the options what I'm gonna do

What I'm gonna do
Don't know what I'm gonna do
Don't know what I'm gonna do
Don't know what I'm gonna do
Don't know what I'm gonna do
I Don't know what I'm gonna do
Don't know what I'm gonna do
Don't know what I'm gonna do

Why my roommate gotta move away
I been in the cut
Down chilling in my room
On a good rest
I don't got the time to find a place
Wish there was enough
But I'm fucked
I don't know what ima do next
Right now
All the damn lights out
Did my homie pay electric
Man I so doubt
And I guess it doesn't matter if I go now
I just thought of something that so got me cooled down

Written by:
Sam Cohen

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