Me daily and me a nuh go due
Dag waffle dem go nuh belly and nuh cook food
Pull back diya man, push through
Walk through fire with my cold cell
Lonely so me still a try talk to a ghost dem
Me small friends
Runnin' but the finish line not close yet
Still confused with thorns and roses
Nuh left me fire stick
Me still a smoke all when me dey pon antibiotics
Me have fi drink and talk together so the prayer real
Even the alphabet tricky cause I a G
And dem a P-U-S-S-Y to the ting