For what it is and you surely going to love it
No rich man pick me, yo, there you talk it
I ain't Rastafari, nah, so I live it
From his righteousness, I'm going to uplift it
Only a vagabond soul, me within it
Straight forward, for you, I'm not going to bend it
I see him, so I send it when I send it
Yo, whether you have to live up, nah, give up
No one will not friend it
Well, Rastafari, I see him, so I
Keep it real, keep it real