These rotten souls Hiding in these lines I have no time to type Should I steal otherwise I have no time to type Should I steal otherwise Sunny days I pray The faith in me shall set me free Every time I take one step And turn the music on Let me hear the drum loud Everything is gonna be alright Do what I got to do, protect my pride Fly like the bird Reaching the highest skies Only God can judge me Mek me tell you the truh gyal And I got no time to worry Zion I await, Zion way I roam Listen to my speech You need to show respect Real reggae music a weh we seh I say one, two, Rasta song is passing through Corruption pon dem plate Should I engage or just contemplate