SHED FIENDS - Jamaican Spice

I was takin a toke
I was waiting for the high to kick in
Jacks comin gotta level the smoke
Burn it out and keep 'em shinnin

But what's it to ya'
Not hurtin anybody, not a shooter
But i'm used up
Not past-time habit, just a user

And the money
Cuts off the memories
Shallows down to possessions and assets
To proprietary things
And a longing for something real
Cause the passion in pain
Makes it all worth the wait
But why don't we see

Written by:
Bailey Gordon, Cameron Dyer, Jed Brodie, Nick Ottaviano

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