We fence for sure, lucky thing the king got me back
And me and my great, the club can't quiet
And me kid and me need, boy
No more war and crime, no more mothers cry this time
No more homicide, no more borderline this time
No more taking lives, even victimized this time
Rising up le shine, peace and love is mine
Reggae me that then come reggae me this
Why education is not an option