I turn on him and rain Fire can cool, this a fire can tame
Steppin' in a Babylon, them call me name I got the judgment flames, the red, gold, and green
All the praises, them gon' tell the king As me walk through the valley of the shadows
I a no say, my journey ever directed Cause from above a Nazarene a no come a touch
me ear I am the highly protected
Roots inna me system like a gasolina