The winds that sometimes take something we love, are the same that bring us something we learn to love. Therefore we should not cry about something that was taken from us, but, yes, love what we have been given. Because what is really ours is never gone forever.

Well I am always interested my people's right. But I will push myself to a revolution without arms.

Oh let Jah love come shining in into our lives again.

My music fights against the system that teaches to live and die.

We know where we're going cause we know where we're from.

I handle fame by not being famous...I'm not famous to me.

It's the music. Your heart is in your ears.