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Uh, uh Uh, uh [Verse 1: Jadasea] Days in this haze I was running ground Search for something Nothing's found Look there's nothing round High, couldn't fool clouds Something [?] Cold night, something down On this strip in town The street lights ain't as bright Pull my lighter out Spliff fire, [?] [?] For the right amount Which way, switchblade Tryin' to fight it out Bricks made, the blocks fadin' (man) [Verse 2: John Glacier] Like pistols on the pavement Like pistols in your pocket I found a socket made you whistle [?] you drop it Now sweeter than the chocolate [?] bomb's [?] up, sittin' on the table My writtin' doesn't say much Like the flow it [?] [?] [?]