Me I’m not one for prayer
See I be hope impaired
N I care for the love
Still is me alone bare

For my wares I stare less
Into lands are manless
No evil is organised
Just lies to impress

No life is no fair
So why be unfair
Got to even the balance
Show we are there

Sentience standards
Confess do you dare
Do you know a priest
Or a place with one chair

for who release–love
Renew, cover up
If you no have
Allah or Jesus n stuff