SeaLand    If the world was a jar of jelly, I would be bread, soaked in water and beaten with a burlap sack filled with beans.

Jamaica, ON    Reggae is like a river. It flows forever, then evaporates into the heavens.

Livin on the Zion streets    Just a reggae boy down on his luck. I was lost until I found myself in JAH. Join me on my journey to enlightenment through …

iraq    haul dead pig carouses of the finest quality and and potassium by day, love reggae by night

Jamaica Mon    I'm just a reefer lightin' island boi, trying to find his way in life. Live on mi bradaas.