Truth, me and me gonna step, step on boy like rape
To the hills and the valley of hate
Dem hear me a prowl and fret
And I wipe off blood like sweat
Shot bun boy like cigarette
So tell me boy Judah
You can't sell me out like Jesus Christ from Nazareth
When my gun running wet
Look up on me, burn a pit
You're coward from your born
Say bun boy won't no send no chit
Me rifle dem still hick
Like when Bruce K.T. licked
I see him sat there