But I'm sure I am not a man of self-praise
But I will turn on the fire, me car over days
And there's something paying off for months and for days
Mojo, finish your mouth and then chop
Mojo, fi dilute me temper
Mojo, a dem me a search up
Well, I did call dem a my passenger
Well, this y'all must see half-bred men to come
Invite me at home, say me fi come to lunch
Me reach twelve o'clock early and up front
Y'all a smoke all weed and a drink from punch