JAA

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[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 [?]

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