Lutan Fyah - Trouble

They get love with salt and no nothing bless
So many people wander in the streets
Them searching for food, them nah take the feet
See the youths, them a chop and a survive for real
Yeah, that's why Kings last say, I lose the seven seals
One and watch the other, yeah
Help up and live it up wise
Hey, my sisters and brothers, yeah
Pray for glory tonight