I give an explanation just to how the weed and natural come bound
They all push out on me, how smack me I drove the tree long
Like all the rastafari, how dem react so
Go out now for snort and all friendly pray
You can't get such start when the weed inna you
You no rob and skunk, ever make me humble
So from you start lick the dump, now come touch, live lesson
Search for ya, search for ya bitter fat poor
Just bound the herb and me want some more