I woke up this morning, smiled at the rising sun.
Every man gotta right to decide his own destiny.
Have pity on those whose chances grow thinner, there ain't no hiding place from the Father of Creation.
Be humble because until the sun with all its grandeur, let the moon shine.
Jah would never give the power to a baldhead; run come crucify the Dread.
I see you finally got a number to match your IQ.