Before you let go, I got flaws and you know
Scars that won't go nowhere
This haffi anybody lose, somebody weh ya choose, somebody do you too
Pour some liquor, your shoes fi your squad, diya know you alone a trad it, everybody miss your youth
Rest in heaven, matika salute, you can't replace, no chemo, soldier get recruit
That's it, you're still legend
And I dust you through to every taste, we contribute towards your good
We miss you, you know it, it's like