Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Mi smoke weed so till dem call mi the most high
Mi love the weed so till mi gyal waan divorce I
The mount a bun mi have dem swear mi in a the force I
Mi send hanshocks through email
Long regular hose I
Ring, mi no response fi fool I
Yo dis, dis, dis, gunshot a bulls I
Mi nuh plumber but mi have the necessary tools I
Mi seh the bwoy dem no work wid regulations and tools I
Mi want some angel to modern-I
All mi want before Even and Adam-I
Come up to now wid Bin laden and Sodom I
Bullet wi' spin yo head like like bomb a the turn table
Diss di Warlord? Yuh dead-I
Di bwoy nuh bun enu den how yuh so red eye?
Some bwoy return and [?] affi fled-I
[?] go weh and return, is like return of di Jedi
Alright