Lyrics:

I remember as a child, living in liberia
Growing up a youth dread down south inna kenia
Inspiration and vibes from these places
Different cultures, mentalities and faces
As a young man I travelled round egypts land
Giving thanks and praises inna nyabhingi chant well
I learned to see humanity as one race
Yet I had to witness so much racial disgrace

Capitalism is an endless journey
With 6 less, destination sadness
A poor man can't afford an attorney
Not rights inna regime they call democracy

I can see with my eyes wide open ''(4x)''

I always wondered how the poor people in this world
Can smile while suffering starvation
And how the rich people in this world
Only speak of human capitulation

Capitalism is ...

I can see...

War is a moneymaker
Making the rich get only richer
For them war is an economical cure
Leaving behind the masses of the poor

I can see...