The boba man a bust the desert pon him camel, Inna him robe, him turban, him royal apparel
The politicians make them fight and quarrel, Inna dem one hand and the head dem a go empty dem gun barrel
Cut off dem frequency and block dem tunnel, Me a go crush out dem middle like a panel
Babylonia going down the tunnel, You drink the youth dem blood like Cyril
Roy, dem a mi get to use dem flesh like cabbage, This mi non can hold you more so farid
Roy, to hold dem a move, me come fist to dem Roy, Dem one dem a promise it's a dem a go