No life up living like Clayton
But in the box of the machine and the bully bapin
It's a main thing you nah get inna a airplane
Let nuffin give up and nuh nuff a girlfriend
Through no closed streets, never get no ratings
Them say things but never know greatness inna the making
Where you a come from, that's why they never plan for staking
No life, never getting higher
Don't use to work and no smile, that's why your car a feel great inside
And cake a share, everybody get free, then you never get your slice