Though it's tough, it can never get the better of us
Though it's hard, no way no better than the Lord
Lord, you know the pressure
Love for dem a say, how dem genuine, yet dem no pure
Even though you say we so radical to the core
How better we feel, look, when you no say we poor
When we all arise, you all a sink, we even more
We this, nothing new, nothing a hide
We no join fights, pretends we have issues