Give thanks and Praises His Majesty Big up to mi Friends
And Family and All Ganja Woman who in the Country
Mi love the Herbs Mi love the Herbs it a Calm mi Nerves it a Calm mi Nerves and When It's Rough out a Road it A Calm mi Nerves and When it Rough Outa Road it a Calm mi Nerves
Some a Roll a Blunt a Roll a Spliff a Roll a Wizla let mi See your hands them in the Air Show mi Your Finger
Judgement ina Babylon You know mi Nah go linga The wicked Man Heart Getting Colder than the Winter Blood a Run Ina the Streets just like
A Riva and when the Youths
Them Cry there's None to Deliver Arround the World Problems Can't Get no Bigger cant Trust the Wicked with them Hand Pan the Trigga
So Automatic Babylon is so Automatic Cant Distroy the Earth and go fill up them Pocket So Automatic Babylon is
So Automatic cant Trust the Wicked cause them so hypocratic GiveThanks for Life Give Thanks for Love Oh Yah you Show me So much Love wawow!
Bust the highest Greed from the highest seed long time now since
The Herb no free Give thanks and Praise his Majesty it a liberate my friends and Family
So make it Sew Sew Sew till it Grow
And make it Grow Grow Grow
Till it Harvest and A Dry Dry Dry
Till we Try it and Blaze it High
Too much he Sky Holy Emanuel I Marcus I
While the Chalise a Blase we have to give Praise thanks for life and for length of Days Cause Yah never let My Feet Go astray while i was trading on the Kings Highway
He teach me to Humble and how
To Pray that's how My Nights them
Turn to Day wow wooow!