Interlude
by: Papa San | No Comments »
Yeah, there are times when
I never see much food pon 
table
And me haffi tek word fi myself
And there are also times when
I see some 
my friends 
drop out one by one
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nuh get kill by police, get kill by gunman
And even I myself, find myself entangle with all different kind 
But I thank 
I can call upon Him name, and shout 
Yeah, man save me enuh
