I'm stepping up stronger, with each and every stride
Now I can be on a new stem, I wonder will I get to fly
Jah bless you with the fire, so go bless it non-stop
And if you want to live, make it nice and banal
But no polite trials, sucking from fire
Sucking all the ambition from your soul
What makes you wanna please your enemies?
Wish us to blow, put your head bow down
I make the man that's left with shock