Me have skin full of scars, cover half with a tooth
High Lord nah go forsake me, no way
Psalm 22, but meanwhile dem a hate me
Me make boy offi move, shh
Me make cock offi wait
Big offi dog dem a spay and we detach when a play
Dem we scotch up a place
Douche inni bad flurry dem a pay man
We curry down your face, no the gorilla no hate
When me say everything curry and a plate
Man we say nah liquid but we are your kid